My Mother My mother is a first woman that carried me as an infant, and she is also the first woman that I loved the most. In fact, my mother is a kind, caring and, lovely kind of human, but there is a specific instance that she is strict and talkative which made me pissed. On the other, I realized that I hate my mother when I read an article about why he didn't like her mother. Apparently, there has a lot of reasons that I should consider why I hate her the most. Firstly, she is loud and noisy at other stuffs. I hate when she is flexing my academic stuffs to others and I want to hug her tight, but I'm shy since I'm not that kind of person. Second, I hate my mother since she is selfish. I remember the time when our only food is egg and when I asked if she is hungry, she just shook her head. Lastly, I don't like her because she doesn't care about my dreams. I want to be a CPA, but she doesn't care. Hence, she supported me at my track, and she is only ready to cover up my expenses. On the contrary, I guess that I hate my mother at all instances. (metaphorical)
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