An incident is a particular event happened with someone. Incidents may be of many types. This is a childhood incident that happened in my childhood time. This incident of my childhood has been narrated by my mother because at that time I was too young to capture those wonderful memories.
This event happened with me when I was just three years old. The weather was cool with a sunny day. It was Thursday; my father was leaving for office. I was playing with my toys as usual inside my house. After my mother had seen my father off for office, she started to talk with our neighbour for a short while. I was feeling very natural with my usual daily routine of playing. Unfortunately, something came in mind that I, by mistake, locked the main entrance door of my house. It was also a part of my free attitude. Till then everything was normal and I felt no problem. But after that my mother was about for entering inside the house then she found the door locked. She went to another door of my house; there again, she noticed that the other door was also at closed state. She fell fully in tension because she knew that I was inside the house. She was in bad temper and was out of her control. Her temper level was also going higher and higher. She started to shout. Because of her shouting I also became afraid and I also started to shout. She didn’t know what to do then. Nothing was coming in her mind. She started crying when she looked from the window the live iron (press iron for clothes). But she even then thought an idea to guide me for opening the door which I closed. She tried everything to teach me the door opening steps, but I was too young to get those steps of opening the door. Then my mother’s eyes were filled with tears at that time. I became afraid and felt that perhaps I was in big trouble. Then I tried to put out my little leg from the narrow opening between the door and the door wall. Sometimes I was raising my hand, sometimes my leg and sometimes I was looking through the small holes. I then started crying mummy! mummy! mummy!…..mummy! Within twenty minutes all my neighbours were standing in front of my house and everyone was trying to open the door. After half an hour they concluded that the door must be broken. But my mother was in big trouble and was telling that my daughter might become very much afraid with this activity. Then my mother thought a beautiful trick; she started hitting the door, which had a top side shutter. Her idea was very nice; after 30 seconds the shutter fell down and the door got opened. I rushed with big happiness and jumped into my mother’s lap and held her very much tightly. This event was very much close to my heart. This incident of my childhood put to feel me about my mother’s love towards me. I usually request my mom to tell this event. I also shared this event of my childhood with close friends. I also wrote essays about this incident and shared with my family and class students. They enjoyed this very much.
