I was a hyper kid in school and the teacher suggested to my mom she needed to do something with me.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I was a very hyper-active child and my parents just didn't know what to do with me.
When I was 17, I was hyperactive and annoyed my teachers.
My mother was a teacher.
For a little while, my mom was a school teacher. And I went to the school that she taught.
My mother praised me when I did something good, and then the next moment, she would say, 'Don't float.' She put me in a balloon and then pricked it.
I was barely in grade school when I helped my mother rearrange the living room furniture for the first time.
My mom pushed me to take drama class.
I was really hyperactive as a kid and no one knew how or where I got all this energy.
It was my mother who got me involved in gymnastics, sending me to classes when I was six just to stop me doing back flips on the couch and destroying the furniture.
My mom dressed me in silk to go to elementary school. In kindergarten, they sent me home because I couldn't do finger painting in my dress.