In my eyes heroes don’t have to be rich or famous, they can be everyday people like your Mom! No, she can’t fly or have a cape, but my mom makes sure I’m safe, and works so we can have a roof over our heads. My mom is giving, loving, caring, and all of the above! So let's think who takes you to school every morning, takes you to games, and makes sure you are where you need to be, well my mom does,she is amazing I wouldn't trade her for anything! Even though I can be stubborn, and I don’t always listen she puts up with me all the time and I thank her for that because without my mom I would forget to do a lot of things, like if I have everything in the morning before I go to school. Also, you have three kinds you are all the same age, who all share a room, and just though all of our clothes on the ground, you take the time to clean out our room and do the laundry, so we have clothes to wear, and a clean room so we can find things. You also make it possible for all of us to get ready in the morning considering that we only have one bathroom to get ready in the morning. …show more content…
It takes a lot to be able to manage time as well as she does because, some days we have soccer games and have to be at an away game a 6;00 and she doesn't get of work until 5:00 so she has to manage her time during work so she can get off earlier to take us, and I appreciate that. She also takes off some work to make time for our whole family to do something together, like a vacation. When I get sick, I don’t expect myself to get better just like that I would need to go to the doctor, and thankfully my mom is always willing to take me when I am really sick. She always makes sure I’m healthy, and overall just healthy so I can have the energy to do
I’m glad we have Maurice, my mother’s younger brother here today. Ella, her older sister, unfortunately couldn’t make it, but I know the news of my mothers death hit her hard. And I know that she prayed with all her will, for my mother.
...caring single parent. She became a single mother after my dad left our family, and after that, she started caring more about us. My mother cares for me, my sister, and my pets. My pets consist of three dogs, a variety of parakeets, two parrots, and a snake. Even when I ignore my pets my mom always feeds them, which are her instincts to nurture. My mom also cares for our health. For instance, she started changing her grocery shopping habits because we were diagnosed of over-weight. We are a typical Mexican family who used to eat “chorizo”, a pork sausage which is extremely unhealthy. My mother not only stopped serving us unhealthy dishes, but she also adapted to a healthier lifestyle with the help of Cooking Light magazines. All of which, supports that mothers care for their children, small animals, and want to create bonding families due to their maternal instincts.
My mom would have to be with me every moment during my morning routine no matter the type of disability I have. She would have to help me get up from my bed if I was wheelchair bound and help me put on my clothes. She would also have to help me get to the kitchen and then get the bowl and the cereal because we have the cereal on top of our refrigerator and the bowls in the higher kitchen cabinets. If I was visually impaired she would have to help me pick out my clothes, so I wouldn’t be wearing something that doesn’t match. If I had a mild TBI or a neurodegenerative disease I might not even know what I am supposed to be doing at the moment, so she will have to help me stick to my
What makes person a hero? Is it fighting for your country in war, rescuing a “damsel in distress,” or being the one to discover cancer? All of that is heroic, but being a hero can mean many things and be the simplest things. To me, it is being brave and strong when all seems doomed. It is sacrificing things for the better of someone else. It is the smallest act of kindness that was not expected. My mother, Susan Marie McCartney, is my hero.
My mother was a complex, multi-faceted person. Many of you here today knew my mother personally, and many of you knew my mother indirectly through one of her family members. You may have known her as a coworker, a friend, or a support person. Of course, all of my mother’s family here today each knew a part of her, a “facet” of her--as a mother, a sister, an aunt, a grandmother, a cousin.
Throughout my life my mom has always been selfless and generous- especially when it came to her children and grandchildren… ever putting her self last! SHE WAS MY EVERYTHING… Unlike my sister, I was the one that gave my parents their grey hair… It took me longer than most to mature, and the truth is- that’s putting it mildly. Yet through all the ups and downs, and all the times I would end up disappointing her expectations of me, one thing NEVER
I believe that every person in, in their own unique way, creates a legacy in their lifetime by which others can live long after that person has left us. For those of us who remain, Mildred Johnson has truly created a legacy to uphold and fulfill in our daily lives. I firmly believe that this carrying out is a true honor and responsibility by means of the various facets that Mildred has made her own.
The person who I think is heroic, would be my dad. He is the one who has been there since day one. If I needed anything he will drop what he is doing and come help me. He teaches me lessons that help me in my life. If it wasn’t for my dad I wouldn’t be who I am today. I have learned responsibility and the value of a dollar. My dad would give me the shirt off his back or his last dollar. A hero is someone who takes chances or sacrifices something of someone they cherish dearly. My dad would risk his own life for me and my siblings. He talks me through things that keep me down, he brings me back up. A hero is also someone who can be a friend and is there for you no matter what in life. My dad isn’t just my father or guardian he’s my best friend and my hero.
My definition of a hero is my mom Stephanie Brown. She’s fearless, kind, and caring. She would do anything to Protect us she’s really nice to us and other people and cares about us and her family. She like to help other people that are poor and she helps her mom with rent. She likes to stay active with us sometimes me my mom my grandma and my brother would go to the beach but now that it’s to cold were in the house playing board games.
My mother taught me many great things growing up. As most parents teach and show their children how to be successful in childhood and adult life. I am grateful to have her teach me the many wonderful things she did growing up. During the years as she still teaches and shows me how to do things, one of them has stuck out to me the most. It has been a big help to me through my adulthood. She would sit at the table, drink her diet pepsi, smoke Marlboro red, and talk on the phone. Till this day the table, is her favorite spot to sit whenever she is home. We had a basket that my mom would put all the bills in. I would go get the basket, sit down with her at the table, and that’s when she taught me how to pay the bills. We went over how to write checks, budget the money she already had, when her next paycheck would come, paying bills around her checks schedules, and balance the checkbook. I would practice writing her signature so I could sign the check exactly
She does not sugar coat her words to spare your feelings. She tells it like it is. A no nonsense mother who I know loves me very much because she would tell me every day when I was little. There are so many things that my mom taught me, but the one thing she didn 't teach me I learned by watching her. When I was about 4 years old, we went to live in Egypt for 2 years. My mother was from Somerset Ohio and my father from Cairo Egypt. My mom did not know one word of Arabic when we arrived. She slowly taught herself the language by immersing herself in the culture. She was a brave woman in a foreign land and she was someone to look up to. When we got back to the states my mom continued her work as a teacher. She slowly put herself back through school and eventually became a principle. She would always tell me that if I had something I wanted to do, I should never procrastinate or make excuses but just do what needed to be done. After my father passed away, she kept the family together and kept us from crumbling. She is truly a wonderful woman and she happens to be the best example I know of what a strong woman looks
When asked who their hero is, most people respond with the name of an athlete or an actress/actor. When asked who my hero is I would have to respond with a simple three letter word: mom. My mother has been the greatest inspiration in my life and is the main reason that I am where I am and who I am today.
Everyone has hero, but as for me, I don’t simply have one hero nor can I write about just one. My heroes are two separate people combined as one, and that’s my parents. My parents have been there for me ever since I can remember. Since the time I was born, from the time I graduated High School, then being a College student twice now. They have never in my 21 years of life gave up or showed weakness towards me. My parents are caregivers, because they never fail to let me know they have my back. They are supportive, because they are always there in the choices I make in life. Last but not least they are wise, because they continue to teach me every day, and help me continue to path I have created for myself so far.
They are always there for me, supporting and pushing me forward. They are very understanding and consider even my smallest concerns. When I am pessimistic or discouraged, they 're the ones who are usually there for me. My parents grew up in a country where women were not allowed to go to school. Due to this, my mom missed out on one of the most important things in life. Since my mom did not get the opportunity to be educated, she realizes how important school is. Witnessing two of her daughters attend college is a huge accomplishment, especially considering her past circumstances. I am genuinely grateful and fortunate that I did not grow up the same way. Due to this, I take my college education very serious. Not only am I doing this for myself, but for my mom as
Whenever I am faced with a problem and have to make a decision, I know that my mother will be behind me one-hundred percent no matter what avenue I choose to travel down is. It is a great feeling to know that someone is always going to support me in anything I choose to do. It alleviates much of the stress that comes along with making decisions. For example, when I could not make a decision and choose which college I was going to, a community college or a university, my mother reassured me that she would be happy with the choice I made, as long as it made me happy. Having my mother tell me that alleviated much of the pressure I felt to pick a college. I did not want to disappoint her, and knowing that I would not, made the decision a lot easier. ...