<human>: I wasn't really liked in high school. I was bullied a lot, and you know, people were mean. As mad and angry as I was at the world, I became delighted with the feeling of being able to walk into a store and take whatever I wanted. I became a shoplifter. It was the only thing that didn't make me feel sad. So, fast forward to the Christmas season and I'm shopping with my mother and little sister. I take a few items, nothing major, stuff them into my bag and make a clean exit. Or so I thought. After about 4 months of shoplifting, I got caught with my family next to me. My mom and sister were in tears in the security room, trying to understand and I was some how denying I took it all even though I was on camera. My mom refused to even look at me after that.

My mom had to ask my dad to pick me up where I just broke down in the car. We stayed in the parking lot for hours as I told him EVERYTHING. About the bullying, failing classes, losing friends. He listened and understood. My mom came around to listening to me too. I didn't get in trouble at the store and my parents focused more on getting me started on a new life rather then punishing me. I changed schools, got my act together and now, 2 years later, I'm off to college. I'm really, really close with my parents now, I tell them everything and they trust me more then ever. It was the best mistake I ever made.

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<bot>: I got caught stealing, expressed my sad life to my parents. They helped me turn my life around and now all is well.