Dakarai

Mark mom reminds me a lot of my mom. She’s loving, caring, smart and embarrassing. Not to herself but to Mark. Mark was minding his own bossiness until his mom decided to teach piano lessons in the living room where mark was playing in his box. Mark was acting like he was in the space ship in space. He was getting loud and his mom put him on blast and had the students staring at him. This reminds me a lot of when my mom and I were at the hospital and she was mad at my brothers for being loud in the waiting room. She told them to sit down with a mezzo forte voice. I walked in the waiting room while she was in the middle of her scolding of my brothers. On my way to sit down she said, “I don’t care if your eighteen you sit down to.” I was confused because first I’m eighteen and I was on my way to sit down anyway. Then she gets up and walks by these girls and say,” yea he’s 18 and still gets whippings and punished.” The girls started to laugh at me and I felt so embarrassed. It wasn’t true first and it was no reason for her to even go and do that. The girls was minding their own business and not paying attention to what was going on. I had to sit there in that waiting room for two hours with those girls after what my mom had said. I avoided eye contact with them. I just looked at the T V. I was so mad at my mom because it was uncaused for her to do that. It’s like when I turned eighteen she felt like everything I was doing was disrespectful and I was trying to act “grown”. It’s something with girls because she always tries to embarrass me in front of them.