"Eomma! I'm normal, please! Ah, you're hurting me!" I whined as my mom dragged me along in her car. "You gotta listen to me and make sure to see a doctor."

As my mother ushered me into her car, we both took our seats. "Are you serious?" I was like, 'I can't believe this,' as I buckled my seat belt. "Yes, and I'm taking you to a psychologist". I simply gazed at her in disbelief.