Mother's letter to rebellious son

Model letters from mothers to rebellious sons (selected 10)

Everyone is familiar with letters in study, work and even life. Letters are communication tools for people to convey information, exchange ideas and feelings. I believe many friends are very upset about writing letters. The following is a letter from Bian Xiao's mother to her rebellious son. Welcome to read the collection.

Letter from mother to rebellious son 1

Mom is going to write to you, because this kind of communication can keep us calm, avoid unnecessary disputes between the two sides, and finally hurt each other and can't solve the problem.

You are your mother's son, and you were brought up by her mother. My mother knows that you are actually a kind and caring child, but in adolescence you are often reluctant to express yourself and a little rebellious.

Mom is very pleased recently. The number of times you yell at me has obviously decreased, which shows that you still care about mom. Mom hopes you can give this kind of love to dad. Mom is an impatient person, and dad is always half-beat, so you often hear her talk about dad openly, which impresses you. Training dad is like training your eldest son. This point needs her mother's profound review. Dad, whose blood pressure is high now, how dangerous it would be if your blood pressure soared that day. Mom is scared when she thinks about it. You know, your father is unique, just like your son, and he is unique. This kind of affection is irreplaceable by anyone else!

In Saturday's aviation class, my mother saw your words on the biological paper, and then looked at the words on the "growth manual" book in the cupboard, and her scalp was numb. At that moment, her heart seemed to be eaten by tightly tied ants. This feeling is terrible. Her mother is afraid to open your book again for fear of being eaten again. You may not understand it now, but son, if your handwriting didn't make the teacher unrecognizable during the senior high school entrance examination, and you don't even want to recognize it, mom believes that you with good informatics must be sitting in the classroom of a key class in No.1 Middle School today, instead of missing him.

Today, my mother is also to blame, because you are careless with Chinese characters. I remember when I was in the second grade, Mr. Ou praised your neat handwriting, which made you have strict requirements for Chinese characters that are almost abnormal (in fact, the handwriting in the first and second grades is better than now), and often you have to erase a word several times until you feel that the pen is perfect. As a result, you finish your homework early on weekdays, and you have to do it late every day for those days. My mother is worried that your handwriting is good, but the speed is so slow, after all, it is not a good learning method.

So for several days, my mother moved a stool and sat next to you, telling you that speed is the most important thing as long as the handwriting is correct. In this way, the speed of your homework is not only restored, but also faster than before. Imagine if your mother had urged you to take good care of your handwriting, and your handwriting wouldn't be like this today. Although my mother found your handwriting more and more scrawled when I was in the senior grade of primary school, you can keep the examination paper neat every time, and my mother will take it lightly.

In junior high school, you didn't listen to your mother when she realized that you were not straight anyway and that it had become a bad habit and wanted you to correct it. You always thought that the handwriting there was good, and it was all typed by computer, so it didn't take time to write it well.

Son, teach your teachers to correct your homework and papers because of your good grades and their sense of responsibility and patience, so that you won't make mistakes. They tolerate you and remind you to write neatly again and again, but those teachers who correct the papers for the senior high school entrance examination and the college entrance examination, no one knows who they are, can make a good impression on the teachers and carefully correct the neat and pleasing handwriting on the papers.

Son, don't hold the idea of writing well after the exam, because the college entrance examination is not the same as the senior high school entrance examination, let alone from elementary school to junior high school. Primary schools can do this, because there are few questions and the difficulty is small, so you have time to do it slowly. The number of questions in the college entrance examination is time. At that time, you have no time to care about words, and you can't wait to write faster and faster. If you don't get into the habit of writing well and quickly, you will suffer more than the senior high school entrance examination because of the tight time, and the result is even more unacceptable. At this time, it is really too late to regret.

Mom thought that after the lessons of the senior high school entrance examination, you would slowly correct your handwriting in your daily homework and writing, but I didn't want to. What I see is heart-wrenching pain! This kind of pain, is worried about your college entrance examination, but also for the teachers who correct your homework every day. How much patience do they have? How long will it take to give you a line by line? Have you ever thought about how many students and sons there are in one class? If you think about not giving up your teacher and still correcting your homework carefully every day, thinking that your mother's heart will no longer be eaten, and thinking about the college entrance examination, will you change for yourself and the people who love you?

Mom knows you want to change, but there is too much homework. You just want to finish your homework as soon as possible, not do it well. Son, writing is also a habit. You are used to writing words like that, and it always takes some time to change them. My mother believes that every time I start to write my homework, I always want to write my words well and neatly at the beginning. Just write it, and you will lose patience. Son, give yourself some time to stick to it, be a strong patient, and cultivate enough patience. Until the homework is finished, you still have the endurance to keep the words on the homework clean and tidy, and look comfortable. Son, no one is born with a good hand. The handwriting is good, everyone can do it, and the handwriting is complete and neat.

Mom expects you to do it, and I believe you can do it!

Hug you

Love your mother.

Letter from mother to rebellious son 2

Dear Mom:

Hello!

As you know, I am a person who is not good at expressing, and I seldom express my love for you in front of you. Today, I want to talk to you through paper and pen.

People say that maternal love is like a gurgling stream, gentle and kind. People say that maternal love is like a bowl of hot noodles, which brings healing and warmth to my heart; People say that my mother's love is like a big umbrella, sheltering me from the wind and rain. Before I knew it, I was thirteen years old. You raised me for thirteen years, taught me for thirteen years, and tolerated me for thirteen years. As the saying goes, the kindness dropped by people will be rewarded in spring. I will never forget your kindness in raising us.

I used to be so ignorant that I thought I would get the freedom I wanted only if I left you. But gradually, I found that I can't live without you more and more, just like fish can't live without water, birds can't live without forests, flowers can't live without the embrace of the earth, and I can't live without your teaching. My life is colorful because of you, and it is colorful because of you. With you, my life has hope and beauty.

When I think of those scenes when I quarreled with you, I feel extremely guilty and regretful. I want to apologize to you through this letter and hope to get your forgiveness and understanding. I don't know if you still remember that weekend in fifth grade, I did something that I regret.

That day, I kept playing games from morning till night. I didn't eat or review. I just sit on the sofa and play with my mobile phone. You get angry and start reasoning with me. Not only do I not listen, but I also hate you? I think you are too harsh, saying that you don't understand me and running out in tears. At that time, my mind was blank and I just wanted to leave quickly. Running all the way, finally came to the small pavilion in the community.

I sat quietly in my chair, and there were more than a dozen missed calls in my mobile phone, mostly from my mother. I want to listen to music, calm down and turn on the music. The first song is Our Days, my mother's favorite. Finally, I couldn't stand it. There are crystal tears in my eyes, and tears flow down my cheeks. My trembling hands tried to wipe the tears from my face, but the tears were like broken beads, and I couldn't stop wiping them.

I think it's a soulless person, walking helplessly in the street. I regret running away from home. I can't hold on any longer. The only way at present is to go home. When I got to the door, I knocked on the door, but there was no one inside. I felt in my pocket, but fortunately I still have the key, otherwise I will have to sleep in the aisle tonight. I opened the door and there was no one at home. I turned on my cell phone and dialed your number. I began to cry to you. At some point I fell asleep on the sofa.

I don't know how long it took, but I vaguely heard you open the door and go home. You should be afraid to wake me up. No matter what I do to you, you will never give up on me. Your tolerance gave me too much encouragement. Thank you!

Maybe in this world, except my father, only you are so kind to me! You will tolerate everything about me, you taught me to be a man, you made me so happy, I apologize for my ignorance, and I apologize for my recklessness. Mom, I want to say thank you, I love you!

May you live longer than Nanshan.

Your daughter: Xiong Yanan

20xx April 18

Mother's letter to rebellious son 3

Dear Mom:

Some people say, "God didn't have time to take care of everyone, so he created mothers." I think this sentence is completely correct. You are the most important angel in my life. As long as you stay with me, every day is a good start.

I wake up in your soft voice every morning, and when I open my sleepy eyes, I am greeted by bright sunshine and hearty breakfast, as well as your gentle eyes, which makes me feel full of care and energetic to start a new day. Thank you!

Many people's mothers send their children to school every day, rain or shine, and don't forget to say goodbye again and again at the school gate. In fact, this concern is very touching. I am luckier than them. You are a school teacher and can walk into the campus hand in hand with me. No matter what happens to me at school, I can find you as long as I have classes, which makes me feel extremely safe. Mom, you are my reassurance. With your company, I can concentrate more on my study. Thank you!

Because I am your only darling, I have been "eclectic and eclectic" since I was a child, and you attach great importance to my education, including music, art and art. There are other courses, and you have racked your brains to arrange them for me, hoping that I can cultivate an artistic atmosphere. However, even if I am not a piano prodigy, a genius painter or a great writer, you will never be disappointed in me, because you think that art can improve one's inner cultivation, and learning to appreciate and try to create is a beautiful spiritual exploration, so I am always in a good mood when learning various talents, and I will not be swayed by considerations of gain and loss. Thank you!

Recently, you took the time to take me to see a movie, The Loyal Dog Little Eight, which deeply touched me. From this movie, I learned the true meaning of cherishing life. It turns out that life is a lifelong commitment. We can't buy a pet to play with just because of a whim. We should think carefully, once we decide, we must keep our promise and rely on each other with true love! Mom, is that how you love me? I am really glad to have your wholehearted love, thank you!

Mom, I learned patience from you. No matter what difficulties children encounter in their studies, you will take pains to guide them and sacrifice your rest time to practice with you until you know everything. I also learned enthusiasm from you. As long as you find that others need help, you will give generously and lend a helping hand, because you often say "it is more blessed to give than to receive". Don't be stingy to share your blessings with others, and the world will become more and more peaceful! You are my good role model. I will look up to you, do more for others and make the whole society better.

"Listen to your mother, don't let her get hurt, you have to grow up to protect her."

Melodious melody sang my heart, dear mother, you are the best mother in the world. You know me, tolerate me, teach me and take care of me. You are really the guardian angel chosen by God for me! I love you so much that I hope you will be healthy forever, so that we can have a lifetime and a second life. Live happily ever after!

I am here to convey

Salute!

Love your daughter.

Date: xx, xx, xxxx

Mother's letter to rebellious son 4

Dear Mom:

Mom, you are a vast sea. You embrace everything with a broad mind and purify your child's (my) mind with your clear blue water. Mom, you are a flame, driving away the cold and darkness for me, reflecting our happy smiling faces and welcoming the arrival of light. Mom, you are a heavy land. Use your youth to multiply, cultivate the flowers of the motherland, and make the world full of vitality. You must have forgotten that today is your festival, and it is the mother's festival in the world. I want to send you the sweetest and most heartfelt wishes and the most perfect and special gift. Make you the happiest mother in the world.

On weekdays, you always leave me the best, and no matter what I ask, you will satisfy me. I went to the amusement park and traveled, but I didn't give you anything I deeply feel so useless. But today, I want to give you a special Women's Day on March 8th, and spend it in the letter!

Mom, you are my first teacher, who not only taught me knowledge, but also taught me the philosophy of life. You have influenced me with your words and deeds, and my character has gradually formed in your subtle influence. Do you remember? When I was a child, I went to the supermarket with you. I wanted this, and you agreed. I wanted that, and you agreed. But when I want to buy toys, you won't let me buy them. I was very angry, so I rolled on the ground, lost my temper with you in front of everyone and dropped my shopping all over the floor. What about you? Finally, I cleaned up the mess, but I held my beloved toy in my hand and didn't let it go, which led you to be scolded by the clerk and staff, saying that you didn't discipline your daughter well and had no upbringing. At that time, you slapped the toy, which was the first time you slapped me when I was a child. I felt wronged and ran away. Looking back now, I feel ridiculous. I'm so ignorant, I don't understand. Well, it's hard to imagine how you survived at that time. This kind of situation, others generally can't bear it! You did it. I'm proud of you. I want to be as strong as you and sail in the ocean of life.

Now I am not the wayward, arrogant and unreasonable I used to be. I become mature, steady and filial. Today, I want to repay your kindness. Before, my classmates and I prepared a gift for my mother as a gift for March 8th. Some are music boxes, some are crystals and some are colorful flowers, but I don't like any of them. No matter how good the gift is, don't expensive gifts all use parents' money? So, I prepared a special gift. This letter belongs to me the most among these gifts, and no matter how good the gift is, it can't compare with what your daughter wrote to you herself. This letter is the most precious!

Mom! I won't know your hard work until I grow up Time has left years and marks on your face. You gave me your youth and love selflessly, but you hid your sweat and tears in a corner that I couldn't see. Mom, your daughter, I, Meng Chiyan, sincerely wish you a happy holiday, and hope that the future will be beautiful and brilliant for you, and you will be happy every day! Don't forget, you still owe me the sweetest and most perfect smile. Mom, I love you!

Author: xxx

20xx year x month x day

Mother's letter to rebellious son 5

Mother:

How have you been recently? I know that whatever I say is wrong. No matter what people like me say, it will break your heart, but please let me say hello to you, okay? How is your health?

Mom, sometimes I hate you. I hate that you instilled some money ideas when I was very young, which disgusted me. When I grow up, I have no interest in money at all. I hate that you found shelter when I was the loneliest in my heart ―― I called me a loser when I painted; I feel that although I have a mother, I am an orphan of my soul. I hate myself even more. Why don't I listen to my mother? The other children listen to her. I am the only exception. However, after my father died, I don't know if I should hate myself.

The things that sadden me the most are far more than these. That day, I saw a little girl die because of me to make my painting famous. That little girl is Xiao Rui. Xiao Rui is dead, and I'm a murderer. The relief of full menstruation made me look like a murderer. I think I am an animal, and I should be chopped to pieces, not taken care of by the virgin Mary. Many times, I have no face to face her, a mother who lost her child, treating me as a virgin. But I, an unbeliever,

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People, while feeling guilty, have resentment. You can't imagine how much a murderer hates the world when he is a heretic and betrays a belief that doesn't belong to him. Tomorrow I will face the same world in prison as outside.

I don't know whether I am happy or unhappy. Just when I was accused by thousands of people in court, the ugly young man who was injured by me actually showed justice.

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The evidence says I just want to intimidate the host of the conference. His evidence is full of mechanical analysis, saying that he was too nervous to stand in front of the asshole emcee in the oil painting contest before I quit. He also said that the congress temporarily changed the competition system, which made me feel intimidated and kept begging the judge. I don't know if there is a conscience in this world. Does he plead with the judge only for temporary peace of mind or praise? I don't know in prison.

But I've had enough. In front of so many kind people, my soul began to attack my reason and began to make reforms. Finally, the revolution succeeded, and I didn't have to bear the pain brought by nature and genes, and finally found a new goal. If I worked as a clerk in my hometown, I wouldn't get into all kinds of trouble. Let's just say that I got the corresponding punishment after I got into trouble and found someone who could help me tide over the difficulties. The potential can tell me that this time, I definitely didn't passively cross the river and drowned, but took the initiative to find a bridge to cross the other side. That bridge is a very good philosopher. This man is more comprehensive than anyone else and will definitely help me point out the future.

I know that a wanderer is often persuaded to return to his mother as soon as possible, but loyalty and filial piety are in a dilemma. I must find two people to ask him clearly in the future One is that ugly young man. I want to ask him why he can be so kind. The other is the philosopher I mentioned just now. Please forgive me, a wanderer who can't go back to his mother and a bad son who can't be filial to his father. When I find those two people, I will kowtow from there step by step until I die.

2 1 10 April 5

The unfortunate son Cai Baiquan

Mother's letter to rebellious son 6

Dear Mom:

Hello!

Don't be surprised when this letter floats quietly on your desk! At this moment, your deep love is in my heart. I want to open my heart to you and shout loudly; "Mom, I love you!"

When I was born in your arms, I thought you were my mother all my life. Every cry of mine touches your heart, and every scar condenses your hot tears. You love me so much! Growing up, my mother has always been my shoulder to lean on. This is because my mother's love for me is eternal. When I was a child, my mother took good care of me: holding me when I was injured; Always put me to sleep when I sleep; Feed me when eating; Hold my hand when you are in trouble. But now I have grown up, although I won't love and care like that. But also think of me everywhere: no matter what activities there are at school, my mother will support me; Although my mother has no culture, she still tries to buy me extra-curricular books so that I can learn more. My mother knows that I like small animals, so she bought some kittens and puppies. Even if those little animals died, she would tell me not to be sad. There are many things waiting for me to face.

My mother also told me some principles of being a man and taught me how to be a man. I remember when I quarreled with my friends, my mother said to me, "Is there anything more valuable than friendship?" Isn't it ridiculous that you have been playing together for so long and separated for a little thing? Learn to respect each other, which is the best way to maintain friendship. "My mother encouraged me to make up with my friends, which deeply touched me and inspired me. In fact, my mother told me a lot about life, which was the nutrition that I had to supplement every minute when I was growing up.

What moved me most was my mother's love for my tears. Once, I was sick and had a high fever, and I vaguely saw that the tears in my mother's eyes could not persist any longer. So, I gently brushed away a hot tear from my mother with my weak hand, but my mother couldn't stop dripping big tears. I was very excited when I won the prize. I showed my certificate of honor to my mother. I didn't expect my mother's eyes were full of tears for you. Those are tears of joy, which make my mood restless for a long time.

My mother's love for me is selfless, which makes me unforgettable. Let me repay my beloved mother once today!