 After finishing my homework, I had to get to swim practice. Me and my mom would walk home from practice. The homework that I was supposed to do beforehand, she would go over and check and end up making me redo it, because nine times out of ten, I rushed through it just to get it done. She would then make me read, and I would skip pages, not expecting the quiz of the book to come in the back half, which she would give me when I said I was done, and then she would make me read it again. Do you credit her with the drive you have? Absolutely.