my leg under the door. somethin on the door cut my leg. i can even get up. That day my teacher was visiting my mom. My teacher was kind of friendly, and good person The moment he got to our home, I was on my mom's lap crying, and bleeding. My mom was helpless Her both legs were hurt. So she could not walk to help me.Only things she can do for me at that moment, was crying and yelling for my bad behavior, Why I didn't listen to her. She tried her best and worried for me.No one was home that day.everyone were busy on their own lifes.Teacher took me to a hospital. During that time he tried to make me cheerful. I was so worried what Dr's will says. I also afraid to go hospital that moment because I saw many people feeling pain while the doctors" treating them.We were on the way to hospital, so tried to make me comfortable.I was nervous, and scare.the teacher said," How I will be healthy if I don't go to the hospital."For me to listen was impossible.And all the way he was trying to make me happy.
When we reached the hospital, I was weak.
I don't even know what happened. I was feeling like spinning around and almost falling. The only thing I remember is I got hurt. I was hurt, but very angry why they are taking me hospital. In my childhood, I never liked hospitals.( @ADD MORE) .Sometimes I get hurt while playing with other kids or alone. getting hurt was my destiny plan and to be hospitalized at least one time every month. The Doctor treated me and prescribed medicine. He told me to take on time, He also said." to come back next week for check up."The teacher held me in his arms. Don't worry I'm still a kid, not too heavy. We went back
home.
Finally when we came home. "Teacher told my mother, what Dr's said."My Mother was thankful to get the help at the moment she needed help.Now I'm almost good, and happy for coming back home. I don't even care what happened. The only thing I cared was never go back to hospital. I never thought if I don't get hurt, I wouldn't go to hospital. I was the only Troublemaker on My Family at that time.
Lastly I understood my mother had a great trouble with me. She never had a complain.That way I ask myself am I still a small kid of my mother. Eventually, I apologized for my Craziness. Still, I didn't stopped to be childish. Sometimes we felt how badly we troubled our parents, But we never stop our childishness. As a kid we never grow up with our parents" eyes. I believe Every person who has a parent they act like a kid in front of their parents.