And she said to me, "That's enough. No more excuses. Stop trying to find things that distract you from your ultimate goals. Stop crying to me about how hard everything is, because it's not. You were once able to do everything just fine. And you were under worse pressure and harder circumstances. Now everything has become a problem for you. All I hear is your complaining. About this. About that. Stop your whining and grow up! You're not a little girl anymore and I can't do things for you. Everything is in your hands. You need to decide how badly you want to conquer your dreams. I'm tired of you slacking in school. I want to see you pull up those grades. I want to see you be successful and happy in life. All you do is sleep and eat. That's it. Where's the effort? Where's the little girl I know I raised? I used to admire you for your determination and I used to be so proud of your accomplishments. Now, I feel like you're throwing everything away and even though that's the last thing I want to see happen, I can't do much about it. It all depends on you. Make your decisions wisely. I'll be there to support you no matter what."