When I was in high school my mother asked me to go into the basement in knee deep stagnant water and run the sump pump to drain it. The water smelled horrible and I complained about having to do it. However I still did it. While I was down there I heard crashing and thumping above my head. Which was my bedroom. I had just spent hours cleaning, organizing, and putting new posters up in it. When I went up she had completely destroyed my bedroom. Ripped all my posters off the walls......