Title: Mom, I want to tell you. Requirement: What do you think and do when your mother doesn’t understand you?

Mom, I want to tell you

Mom, I want to tell you, Mom, why do you have so many wrinkles on your forehead, and why do you have so many gray hairs on your temples. Mom, you are tired and it’s time to take a rest. Usually, you are so strict with me. I really miss you too much. I remember once, I injured a child's eye. When I got home, you lectured me and I talked back to you, and you slapped me. From that day on, I started to hate you. I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep at night. I thought about it again and again, and felt that talking back to you during the day was disrespectful to my elders. I secretly said in my heart: "Mom, will you forgive me tomorrow?". Although I have resented you, I am very grateful to you for your meticulous care for me. I remember one time, I suddenly developed a high fever. When you saw it, you ran over and hugged me, put your forehead against my cheek and asked me what was wrong. I said with a trembling voice: "I'm hot...". You quickly took off your shirt and wrapped me tightly, picked me up and ran to the hospital. On the way, I saw the sweat on my mother's face flowing down like rain. When the doctor told my mother that my fever was 41 degrees Celsius, her tears burst into tears. When I woke up, I looked at my mother with dark circles under her eyes and asked in a low voice: "Mom, you must have been awake all night." But you held my hand and said: "For you, mom is not tired." Mom, you are so selfless to me

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Mom, I want to say to you

Mom, I have a lot to say to you, but Every time I said it, I swallowed it. Today, I will take the opportunity of writing an article to ask you to listen to your son’s voice! I remember one day, you bought a wooden box from the street and put some things in it. At this moment, you couldn't put it down, with a look of joy on your face, which made me very curious. Once, you forgot to lock the box, and I couldn't help but feel curious. When I opened the box, I saw a wrinkle-free bright red scarf and a thick picture album neatly placed inside. I looked through the photos inside carefully, and they were all happy scenes of you playing with your friends as a child. It turns out that what is hidden inside is your childhood! How innocent and naive you are at this time! Suddenly, the same thought as yours came to my mind: How great would it be to keep my own childhood? After that, I sewed a lotus bag in the shape of a crooked duck, stitch by stitch. Even though it was crooked, it was still the result of a lot of hard work. There were a few blisters on my hands, and I was extremely excited and happy. But you walked into my room and threw it out in front of me without any reason. You also said: "You are so old and you are still playing with such a toy!" You know how I feel at this moment. Feeling uncomfortable? Another time, I drew a few pictures from memory. I wanted to draw more and make a self-made picture album. But you walked in and said, "It would be great if you spent your painting time studying, but you just waste your time painting some boring pictures." I was about to explain to you that you had no mercy. I threw it into the hot bed. At this time, my heart felt cold. Mom, do you know what you threw and burned those days? Today I am taking the opportunity of writing an essay to tell you: What you are throwing and burning is my childhood! Learning is important, but you can’t help but give your child happiness! Mom, you shouldn’t! It shouldn’t be! I also want to say to mothers all over the world: "Mom, give us a little free space! Give us some happiness in our childhood! We will remember your kindness." Mom, I have always wanted to say something to you I am grateful, but I have never said it out because of shyness. Now I take the opportunity of writing to open my heart... Mom, you are like a crutch, you have been guiding me silently and making me thrive. You are like a lifebuoy, you help me get through difficult times when I am in danger. You are a gentle yet strict mother who never puts pressure on me, but when I do something wrong, you punish me severely. You will not become what the saying goes: "a loving mother often fails."

When I was sick, you were anxious and stamped your feet; when I was happy, you were happy too, even happier than me! I used to be ignorant and often said unintentional words that made you sad. However, please forgive me, I didn't mean it! I made you angry again and again, but you didn't mind in the end. However, you misunderstood me, but I never forgot it for a long time. I suddenly felt ashamed and I hope you forgive me! I remember one time, when I came back from school, my homework was not there yet. If you do, turn on the TV right away and laugh out loud. You suddenly "appeared", took a cane whip, and hit my thigh. I screamed in pain! "Go do your homework!" You yelled sternly. "Just do it if you ask me to do it! Why are you beating me?!" I said aggrievedly and angrily. "You won't wake up if I don't beat you! I have to teach you some lessons! You know, this is also for your own good!" Mom said. "For my own good? Hitting me is for my own good? Ridiculous!" As soon as I finished speaking, I picked up my homework and returned to the room. You stood there, stunned for a long time...Now, I finally know that my words broke your heart, and I...regret saying those words! If I could go back in time, I would never say those unfilial words... "Only mother is good in the world", this is the eternal truth! No amount of words can summarize my excited emotions at this moment. I can only say: "Mom, I love you!" ”

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