It was a very cold and gloomy Friday, i just came from school i had to walk so i'm shivering like crazy, my mom couldn't pick me up so i came walking. As i opened the door to my house i felt a weird feeling like someone was watching me but i think it's just all in my head.
Climax
As i walked into the living room i saw my mom sitting down on the couch watching TV. So i thought this was the perfect time to ask her for money. I needed the money because my friends and i wanted to get something tomorrow before school. As i saw her face she had a strange expression on it but i didn't think any of it.
Falling action
So i walked up to my mom and asked her how her day was she said it was tiring. I told her about my day and how joey our neighbor dropped his food during lunch right next to me so i had to help him. That only got a tiny smile out of her. i thought that was progress. So i finally asked her and i asked her in these exact words "so mom me and my friends want to get something to eat before school tomorrow, so i need money". She asked how much i said 20$. She turned around and stood up and said "that is to much money to get breakfast" and i said "well everything is expensive these days" "she said " you could get a good healthy breakfast with 10$'' i told her that is not true.
Resolution
We then got into an argument but she said something that had me thinking the rest of the night. She said that she can't give me that much money because she can barley pay the bills.
Later that night i sat on my bed and thought to myself my mom works all day and she still can't make enough money to pay the bills and for us. As i sat there i realized that life is hard and in order to be an adult you have some big responsibilities. I couldn't sleep that night because my whole entire childhood i wanted to be an adult and i thought it was going to be easy but as i watched my mom with a worried expression on her face i realized that i shouldn't take the things i have for granted i should be thankful because my mother works really hard for the things we have.
The next morning i woke up and went to my moms room but she wasn't there. So i walked to the kitchen and i passed the hallway where my mom has a lot of pictures of us hanged up on the wall as i looked at them i saw how happy we are and it made me think that i'm happy because of what my mom does for us. I walked into the kitchen and i immediately hugged her and said "i'm sorry for not realizing that you work so hard for us" she said "it's okay your just a kid" as soon as she said those words i didn't feel like a kid anymore, from that day forward i looked at the world in a different POV.