The Day I Erased My Mother

Just because I played video games for an hour on the computer, my mom decided I was a gaming addict.

She forced me into a troubled-teen behavioral reform camp.

She said, "I won't let games and the internet ruin your life. Go in there and get reformed."

"Once you've changed for the better, I'll bring you home."

What she didn't know was the truth.

There was no redemption in that place. Only electroshock torture, brutal physical punishment, and endless "mind reprogramming."