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Did you run away from home when you were a child? What is it like?

Of course, I have. I don't think I ran away from home when I was a child or my teenage life was incomplete. All the students around me have run away from home, and we have talked about running away from home together.

I still remember when I was in high school, I was rebellious and always felt that my parents had a strong desire for control. Now it seems that their desire for control is still quite strong, but because I grew up, their control ability declined.

Especially mother, I even have to buy clothes. She said she wouldn't let me buy it after I didn't look good. Tell me to study hard and not to be with anyone. In fact, tell me that it is right to study hard, but it is not wise to take care of some small things and not know how to delegate.

Once during the winter vacation, my mother said that my hair was ugly and I wanted to cut it, so I said I wouldn't cut it, and the school didn't say it was long. Besides, what kind of hairstyle I want to have is my own right. I don't agree with anything, but my father says I can't cut it. He can stay if he wants, so what do you care?

My mother seems to want to make a stand, so she has to give me a hard time. She dragged me to the barber shop. I said no, he said yes. As a result, the barber was embarrassed. In the end, she couldn't beat my mother. The barber cut it for me, and it turned out to be a caliper of only three millimeters.

It is cold to go out in winter, and the heart is colder than the body. I feel that my mother is simply unreasonable. I have never asked how I feel before. How can I be so arbitrary? I'm almost grown up and still treat me like this.

I feel more and more wronged. When I got home, my father said it was not good-looking. I really don't think it's beautiful. I looked in the mirror, said what I wanted to say, had a big fight with them, and turned around and left.

The more I think about it, the more unhappy I am. Later, I took a taxi to my grandmother's house and told her about it. My grandmother wanted to call her mother, but I didn't agree. She said if you don't fight, don't fight In the evening, my mother called my grandmother and asked me if I was there. As a result, my grandmother still said I was here, and told my mother on the phone. How could you do this to me? Then my grandmother told me to stop.

The next day, my mother came to pick me up. My grandmother told my mother to be nice to me and not to be so overbearing. I thought my mother could educate me again when she came home, but I didn't expect to apologize calmly and say that I wouldn't interfere in my life in the future. I thought my mother would keep her word, but I didn't expect her to be like that a few days later. She has been interfering in my life, but the trend is getting worse.

Now she says yes, I say yes, but I won't run away from home either.