Reply #35: One day, my mom got so angry with me... [View All]

[Misunderestimator]

I was about 11 or 12, and she had totally flipped out and was chasing me around the house in her electric wheelchair. I ran into a bathroom that had two doors, so that I could close one and escape out the other. Well, she rammed into the door I had closed so hard that her feet extensions stuck in the wood of the door (it was one of those hollow doors).

I felt guilty as she sat there crying, so I went behind her and pulled her out of the door. She immediately turned herself around and started after me again.

This time, I ran for the stairs. As I was sitting at the top of the staircase, she got herself out of the chair and onto the "chair-glide" (an electric powered mechanism installed on a track on the side of the staircase that glides a seat up and down the stairs), and began her ascent.

The plug powering the glide was upstairs, so I unplugged it when she was halfway up. She sat there stuck in the middle of the staircase crying, I sat there at the top of the staircase crying, until we both started laughing. I don't recall what happened after that. :shrug: