a day to remember

When i was a child i hated medicine, actually i still hate all kind of medicine, except for florals or alternative medicine, but when i was a child i suffer a lot because of this, i couldn't take any pills and i displeasure syrup with all my heart I remember one day in particular, that was the day that i decided rise against my parents, the medical system and the political system.
I was very sick at that time so i didn't go to school that day. I knew that when my moms got home i would have to take this horrible medicine. Normally a would gone out side running to hug my mom, but that day i was so afraid to taste the horrible flavor of that syrup that when i heard the sound of my mother cars i lock up in my bedroom and put my bed in front the door and all my toys in the bed so she cant enter to the bedroom, when my mom finally come inside the house she was shocking, she didn't understand why a lock up my self, and when i tell her the reason she says to me "but its a strawberry syrup" lier lier.... it was awful! Then my father came home and open the door and take my put of my bedroom so my mother lock me in the bathroom and says me "quiero que tomes este remedio y no digas ni pío" so i take a my moment to my self and answer "PÍÍÍÍÍÍÍOOOOOO" then my mom stars laughing.... and didn't give me my medicine day they.