On my way home that day, I saw a mother riding on a bike, with her two little daughters, one sitting in front of her, the other behind. She stopped, and commanded them to get off. The one behind jumped off easily, while the one in front was kinda stuck. The mother, about 30 years old, threw the little girl's school bag onto the ground from the bike. Then she pushed the girl off the bike which was higher than her height, and yelled at her for not getting off quick enough. In front of me.

The way the mother treated her daughter was so degrading. Her other daughter was looking on wide-eyed.

I think.. with my current bad temper and impatience.. I'd rather not become a mother, lest I become something like that.