What is my bravest moment?I'd have to say when I punched my mom in public. It started off with us at my sister's softball tournament. We were watching her play and having a normal conversation. For me and my mom, a normal conversation is it starting off nice then getting really heated near the end. Well this time, not only was it a bad place but also a bad time. I was a freshman in high school and was constantly being picked on for my size and voice. It was the weekend and my sister was in a tournament on a surprisingly nice day. Me and my mom somehow got into a conversation about girls and it started to become embarrasing so I asked if we could talk about something else. My mom asked me if I was into boys then because I asked to stop talking about girls. I was already heated at her so that blew my top. Now I could've taken that joke, but back then I couldn't handle my shit just yet. So to answer her question I threw a nice solid punch at her. I made connection and left a nice bruise. Surprisingly nobody did anything or said anything. It was so pleasing to do that though. I hit her right in her bad knee. We were sitting in the bleachers and I was one lower than her so she was lucky in a way. If we were on the same level bleacher it would've been worse. She did end up getting up to walk it off though. One of my knucles landed right in the joint of her knee making it a little more painful. Ever since then though, she's never hit me when I've gotten in trouble. So I'd have to say that was one of my bravest moments: Hitting my mother publically. (It was kinda funny though. Even she laughed)
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