My childhood was unforgettable. When I was five years old, I went to the kindergarten every day. I had a lot of good time with my little friends. My parents took good care of me. I didnt need to care about food and clothes and any other things. I was very happy in those days. But one day, my mother told me that she wouldnt pick me up after school. I was afraid of going home alone, so I started to cry and I was angry with my mother. Although I insisted that she and my father should protect me safely, they still disagreed with me. They thought it was good for me to learn to be independent. The next day after class, I had to take a bus to go back home. I forgot to see the bus route when I got on. Therefore, when the bus was more and more far from my home, I felt anxious. Finally, I got the last stop, and then took the same bus back home. When I told my parents my story, they never thought it is a mistake, on the contrary, they thought it is a useful experience. From then on, I dont let them meet me after school any more.
My childhood was unforgettable. When I was five years old, I went to the kindergarten every day. I had a lot of good time with my little friends. My parents took good care of me. I didnt need to care about food and clothes and any other things. I was very happy in those days. But one day, my mother told me that she wouldnt pick me up after school. I was afraid of going home alone, so I started to cry and I was angry with my mother. Although I insisted that she and my father should protect me safely, they still disagreed with me. They thought it was good for me to learn to be independent. The next day after class, I had to take a bus to go back home. I forgot to see the bus route when I got on. Therefore, when the bus was more and more far from my home, I felt anxious. Finally, I got the last stop, and then took the same bus back home. When I told my parents my story, they never thought it is a mistake, on the contrary, they thought it is a useful experience. From then on, I dont let them meet me after school any more.
我的童年是难忘的。当我五岁的时候，我每天都要去幼儿园。我和小朋友们度过了许多美好的时光。我的父母把我照顾得很好。我不需要关心食品、衣物和其他任何东西。那些日子我过得很开心。但是有一天，我的母亲告诉我，她不会放学后接我。我害怕独自回家，所以我开始哭泣，我和我的妈妈很生气。虽然我坚持认为她和我父亲应该保护我的安全，他们仍然不同意我的观点。他们认为这是让我学会独立好。第二天放学后，我不得不坐公共汽车回家。我上车时忘了看公共汽车路线。因此，当越来越远离我的家，我感到焦虑。最后，我的最后一站，然后坐同一班车回家。当我告诉我的父母我的故事，他们不认为这是个错误，相反，他们认为这是一个有用的经验。从那以后，我就不再让他们放学后去接我。
