Teenagers always believe that our moms want us to be admired at home. It's not always like this. Wanting to go to my best friend's birthday party, I did all my homework and was on my best behavior. I did all my duties, so my mother gave me permission to go out that Saturday night. Once I finished everything I had to do, I went up to my room. I called my best friend and we started talking about how amazing the party would be, how all the people we liked would be there, and how amazing the night would be if I went. After hanging up I started getting ready to go. My mother came into the room and asked me who I was getting ready to go out with. I had mentioned the party weeks ago. So she clearly forgot about it and was asking me the same questions she always asks when I want to go out somewhere. When I had finished answering all the questions again, she looked at me, and calmly but with a big smile on her face said to me, "You're not going to that party and that's the final thing. What if I catch you sneaking" out , you will be in even more trouble. You will be grounded for a whole month. “Man, I couldn't be grounded for an entire month. I couldn't go an entire month without my phone. Since my best friend was in college and I was in high school, texting and calling were the only way to organize girls' night out. Since they said no, I figured the more I annoyed them the more I could get them to say yes. I keep walking by my parents' room, playing with them, annoying them every second and asking them if they had needed something. So they would notice that I was doing well. Jumping on their bed... in the middle of the paper... write down how the accident happened and I would stop them immediately the thought and the fact that I was about to leave made me cry. But the first thing I thought was that thanks to my mother I was alive. Once I got home I was crying my eyes out. I was grateful for knowing that going out was a bad idea. The only thing I could say was, "mothers know the best for their children." I learned that our parents don't let us go or tell us these things because they themselves have experienced things like this and don't want us to do stupid things in our lives. They want us to be successful in our lives. I learned that our parents have a feeling that things will go wrong and that we should respect their decisions even if we don't agree with them .