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Being Forced to Give It Up

Heartbroken Summer

Una

 During my third year in junior high school, the hard-working students were all occupied with preparations for the Senior High School Joint Entrance Examination.  I was no exception, of course.  Since elementary school, I had already made up my mind to be a student at the Provincial Girls High School in Taichung, because that school is the top high school around the central region of Taiwan.  My teachers and I all believed that I could make it, considering my good performance in school; therefore, I devoted myself to this goal.  For me personally, there was another reason I wanted to go to that school: it was the only chance of living away from my home in Yun Lin and enjoying the freedom of being independent.  The thought of being free filled me with hope and dream.

Yet, things rarely work out the way we want them to.  After the two-day examination, I knew I lost it.  I was too nervous to bring my usual ability into full play.  My score put me only at Wen Hua Senior High School, which ranked third in the central region of Taiwan.  The news shattered my dream of wearing the green blouse and the black pleated skirt for the Provincial Girls High School in Taichung.

 I was really upset and blamed myself.  I had hoped to go to that number one school because I wanted to go to Taichung, that great city, away from home and on my own.  And if I had made it in the entrance examination, my over-protective family would not have any excuse not to let me go.  But now, with only the third highest ranked school, I faced strong opposition from my mother: 「What?  How dare you ask me to let you study over there?  You went outside our county to take the Joint Examination, but you failed.  Don』t you realize it is a shame for our family?  How am I supposed to face my colleagues at school? You disappointed me!」  My mother was furious with the result.  She had always hoped that I would bring glory and pride to the family by entering the finest school in the area, but now that I failed the test, she was not about to let me enter anything less: I should attend the local high school, Tou Liu Senior High School—as she had always planned for me. 

But I was not about to give up.  I kept on begging her softly and tearfully everyday.  One day when I was home alone, the desire to enter Wen Hua High School was so strong that I called my mom.   「Please let me go to Taichung.   I really want to study over there.  You know that if I stay in our town, others would mock me, and you know how distressing it could be.」   I begged her in tears.  She replied, 「You knew the sputtering gossip would hurt badly, but you still did not do your best…」 「I did my best, I did…why don』t you believe me?」  「You didn』t make your best efforts.  I am busy; I must get back to work.  Anyway, you will never go to Taichung.  You have to study at Tou Liu Senior High School!」 She hung up immediately and mercilessly.   I uttered a stifled cry of agony, how cruel she was! 

As much as I insisted on my decision to the last second, my mother went ahead and registered me at Tou Liu Senior High School in our town.  When I found out, I said nothing and went quietly to that school.  For the next three years, I worked extremely hard for I know I must make it in the college entrance exam if I ever wanted to get out of my hometown and away from my mother』s control over my life.  And as god is my witness, I am now studying at a university quite far away from my home and I feel utterly free.

From a filial daughter working to win a good reputation to being a revolutionary and persisting on my own views, I have learned that being persuaded to let go of something that one truly desires is a bitter experience.   The conflicts between my mother and I have happened frequently since my childhood.  I have tried to communicate with her peacefully, yet we never quite seem to come to any agreement.  As time goes by, the scars of those mentally and physically exhausting memories are restored gradually.  Now I am taking efforts to shape my own life according to my own ideals. It is the least I can do to make up for that upset fifteen-year-old girl, and that heartbroken summer.

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