Because I Said So

I hate it when my mom nags.

I hate it when my brother looks down on me.

I hate it when friends, despite having good intentions try to tell me what’s good for me or what I should do because they can come across as very insensitive.

I hate the fact that some of my teachers in school, when I was kid were strict as hell, shouting, yelling and scolding me whenever I didn’t understand…