A Shock in the Mall
Have you experienced an unlimited love before? People often say that parents show unlimited love to their children. This feeling is especially familiar to me. A particular incident that justified the statement “motherly love is unrestricted” happened to me when I was studying in third grade.
That day, mom took me to a shopping mall located in the city of Taichung. At that time I was absolutely oblivious of my mother’s unconditional love. Let alone appreciating the goods she provided me. I often thought that I deserve everything I possess and desired to have more. When the electronic door opened, the superb collections of various items and the proportional design of the interior fascinated me. I glazed, with half of my mouth opened, at the utterly amazing view. “Hello? Are you not feeling well?” my mother’s question pulled back to life. A little annoyed, I replied swiftly “No no, I am alright. Just a little surprised.” As we walked pass the shops, the greed of buying more things rose inside me. “Mom, may I have this?” I kept nagging my mother for not only once but several times. Later on, mom was at the counter for buying me a pair of shoes. Beyond the counter, I saw a man wearing black coat and a mask looking at every direction, just like an eagle finding a prey. After the money was paid, we left the counter to continue the trip in the mall. I took a quick glimpse backward but only a black figure moved away fast as a cheetah.
This illustrates how the little human interaction she has combined with her husband’s ignorance has turned her cold to the notion of even yearning for a close bond with a human. At long last, Jane breaks free from her own mind and illness. Jane exclaims “I’ve got out at last…in spite of you and Jane. And I’ve pulled off most of the paper, so you can’t put me back” (320)!
So I 'm guessing she in a better place.” , the chubby boy responded. “Aren 't any of you sad or afraid ya might not ever see ya family again?” , the chubby boy asked. “ I know I am. That question was the fact everyone was trying not to face.
As well as feeding into consumerism to fill a void, “I ordered pair after pair. I was ordering them as quickly as I could… I had nothing left” (293). This shows how people often feed into things they might want but not actually
From the constant finger-painting’s to the weird shaped play dough sculptures, children have been giving their parents gifts since they could make them, even though sometimes they are unidentifiable or absolutely atrocious; but it is truly the thought and the love behind it that makes those presents exceptional. Usually children outgrow the feelings of trying to be equal with their parents in terms of gifts. However the speaker is a unique case where the reader sees no evolution in terms of maturity because he still views his gift giving ability to be that of a child’s and his relationships with his mother as sort of a competition to be equal. . Billy Collin’s “The Lanyard” demonstrates the internal struggle many children feel in the inability
Shuffling through the grocery store, I hastily pushed my shopping cart along, crossing items off a crumpled list. After eyeing up the prices, I scribbled a line through my mother’s elegant cursive font. I smile at her misspellings of certain foods, despite her previously asking me to correct her. This goes on for some time. I have my items rung up and exchange pleasantries with the cashier, and carry on with my day.
The story tells the reader about how two girls, each owns a Barbie doll with their one outfit piece and they made a dress out of worn socks for the dolls. One Sunday, they both went to the flea market on Maxwell Street, where the dolls of the other characters in Barbie were sold with lower price as a big toy warehouse was destroyed by fire. They did not mind to buy the dolls at the flea market even though the dolls were flawed, soaked with water and smelled like ashes. Barbie is widely pictured as a successful girl, who is perfect in every way; with her beautiful face, a slim body, nice house, secured job and a handsome boyfriend which is the fancy of every girl. The story tells the reader of the expectancy for women to have this immaculate figure, ignoring the fact that each person has different body fat percentage and body mass index which may affect their sizes and weights.
My mom put her arm around me and I lost it. I started sobbing
“See ya, young’un. Good luck for Satdy.” A hint of sincerity creeps into my tone as the words leave my crackling lips. I watch young Gary Black stride towards his house, disappearing through the door without the slightest sound. I felt sorry for that young’un, the burden of responsibility will devour you alive.
My mother stands up and walks over to my bed. “Honey how are you feeling?” She asked. My mouth was dry and my legs felt like they were asleep. I look down to see my left leg in a pink cast.
Betty whimpers. My, you seem improving. I talked to your papa and I told him everything so there 's nothing to- Betty, darts off the bed, and flattens herself against the wall: I want my mama! Abigail, with alarm, as she cautiously approaches Betty: What ails you, Betty?
In Anna Quindlen’s essay, Stuff is Not Salvation, she argues that one cannot determine how “better off” they are, by the amount of belongings they possess. Quindlen states that Americans have, “an addiction to consumption, so out of control that it qualifies as a sickness.” However, she is not just referring to an addiction to buying meaningless items, but the idea that people are purchasing items when they have no money. Quindlen validates her argument with the tragedy of a walmart employee that as trampled to death on Black Friday, and the concept that many people have lost their sense of appreciation and gratefulness. She also argues that there are indeed things we need, however, a large majority of people’s perception of want and need are obscured.
“Get out of here, now!” yelled the nurse. Elizabeth kneeled down and started begging. “Please, my mother is dying. She can’t even talk now.” “Well, I am very sorry about that, but there’s nothing I can do.” snapped the nurse with a stern face.
Opening my eyes, I heard mom’s busy steps getting ready to leave for work. Then, I realized that my mom is going to leave soon. I grabbed her legs and did not let her go. As soon as I started crying, she kept comforting and hugging me. My dad and my sister tried to separate me from mom, so she could leave.
My whole life, I had been a passenger. A spectator. An observer. I was a quiet, introverted child and I kept small, watertight social circles, as if I was a deadly secret that couldn’t be allowed to reach the public eye. My only pastimes were solitary; reading and telling myself imaginary stories.
Before the anaphora she explains what “shopping” is, then uses anaphora to provide the different reasons one may shop. These reasons show that shopping is not about obtaining necessities, the modern day has transformed shopping to provide many other benefits. It demonstrates that some people are becoming reliant on shopping to attain benefits such as decision making, be apart of society, or to cheer themselves up. These other benefits display why people enjoy shopping and are becoming more