This happened when I was already in college. My mother asked me on what course will I be taking in in college. I decided to be a teacher. That was it, she gave me money for my enrollment and I enrolled myself with some of my friends. Things seem so alright when my brother went to college. I could feel the excitement, the thrill of my mother that his favorite son will go to college already. She was with my brother in all things, from inquiring the school, taking the entrance test, until enrollment. Which she did not do to me when I was about to go to college. It was so frustrating that I promised myself I won't do what she has done to me. I won't play favoritism in any case. Either to my students or to my children.
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