Today, my mom asked me to check out the locations of two doctors' offices. She was asking me to drive over there at night around 8 when it was raining. I am really getting angry... If you ask me to do this when it is not raining and when it is not at night, that would be fine. Why my mom treat me like I am no one? I remember when I first got my left ankle sprained, I was crying over some stranger's cellphone. She drove me to my dad's friend and hoping to get it fixed/ healed. After he was helping me to twist my ankle(?), she still tried to drive me to the school. I couldn't even walk, I was so painful...In front of my old high school in Hong Kong, I spent like 15 minutes until I climbed up these 15 steps. My classroom was at 2nd floor... I walked into the main office which is on the ground floor and asking them if I can use the elevator. ( I had spent 30 minutes before i can walk into the main office.)The lady in the office was shocked and called my mom to pick me up, because she saw me in pain. I was shivering and my face was pure. i still didn't believe when she drove me back to the school when I am in pain.