Yes, Mother's Day, the day that allows moms to be able to act like they're the queens of the world and do whatever they want. Not only that, they also get to do that on birthdays! Almost everyone does! I don't really see a point in Mothers day, I know you're supposed to appreciate your mom, but Mothers day for me us just a day my mom gets to boss me around and yell and me, her excuse always being "It's Mothers day!" There's no difference between Mothers day and normal days, you give your mom gifts, that's it. There's also no day where any other people get appreciated besides mom and dads, because they of course have the most important jobs ever. The kids don't have there own day because they do nothing, and everyone else doesn't have one because they're unimportant or something. 

It just annoys me that everyone else has such close bonds with their parents I guess. Me and my mom have had 0 connection since I turned 13, I just shut her out, because even though she did the simple things like cook food and wash laundry, I knew I could do them too, so I thought there was no need to really talk with my mom anymore. Hell, I won't even let her hug me anymore, every time she goes near me I just slide away until she leaves me alone. She just annoys me, and I just want my peace and quiet. And people always say I'll regret that, but right now I really don't. She's that mom that goes out of my way to embarrass me because she thinks it's funny, when I'm having the worst time of my life. So, I shut her out of my life.

Moms can be annoying too, they can act however they want or try really hard, but sometimes they don't understand it's better to leave their kid alone to deal with stuff themselves. Another thing moms do a lot is baby them. Hell, my brother is 17 and he couldn't tie his shoe until he was 14, and I was 7 when I learned to tie mine. My mom non stop babies my brother, cuts his meat, buttons and zips his jackets, and SHE STILL TIES HIS SHOES!! She doesn't do it to me, never once has she cut my meat or buttoned my shirts (not that I'm complaining), because when I would ask her when I was young, she'd tell me to grow up. 

This is how my childhood went; when I was young I would do my own stuff, while my mom and dad would help my brother, but once I went near a knife they had a stroke, but I had to cut my meat somehow right? So they gave me a butter knife and said it would work. News flash it didn't. Now here I am, standing at 14 and fully independent (besides being able to talk to people) so I guess that's the one thing I can thank you for mom.

Thanks for teaching me how to be independent. And that's it.