I was not a troubled child and didn’t have many quarrels with my parents (I hope they agree:). But when I was in my forth year of higher education, I decided to take a summer job as a cashier at a local kind of Burger King cafe. It was not an easy job, not a very good payment and a lot of late hours shifts. My mother was against this job, she even told me that she will pay me the same amount every months but I need to quit that job. But it wasn’t about the money for me, it was about independence. That was the first time I did something that my mother didn’t approve. But I still believe I was right. And she was right in her desire to protect me from a bad job but I was grown up enough to make my own decisions, which I’m glad I did.