My hero is a custodian. His name is Ernie. Ernie is my hero because he is nice to me. Ernie is a good person because he helps everybody in the school. Ernie is responsible for his job because he’s never giving up and he is always doing his job.
When you think of a hero you think of Spiderman or Superman but I have another hero in mind. A hero is courageous, brave, puts someone before themselves, has humility, patience, and a lot of other qualities. My mom is My Michigan Hero. In this essay, I will tell you all about my mom.
My Michigan Hero,Nancy Chapman Who is your hero? My hero is my Mom. She has always taught me to work hard at all that you do and never quit. She works two jobs and still has time for me and my brother she runs junior golf tournaments and sells jewellery.
My hero is Lindsay McGhee. Lindsay is my church and small group leader who graduated from the University of Georgia and now works at the church I attend. She has changed my life completely! She has many heroic qualities but the ones that stand out the most are, she is always there for me and my small group, she is always happy and knows how to turn a sad moment into a happy one, and she has open arms for everyone. Lindsay might be one of the most influential people I have ever met!
When my mother's dad passed away from a brain aneurysm it was very hard on her. She was very close with her father, and she loved him very much. She became lost, and slightly out of it for a few weeks it was a sad time ,and tough time for my family we were devastated. When this tragedy occurred in my family my mother flew to new york where he lived for the funeral, and so did the rest of the family. I realized then that no matter how busy the family was, when this happened we came together to console one another.
But someone who just does it out of their own kindness. My Michigan hero is my sister Nicole because she helps others, she cares a lot about her family, and she works hard. My sister helps others out a lot. She always helps me when i’m sad or scared.
My father is helpful for others, Caring, and he diligently listens to any Ideas or issues I’m facing. My dad is my hero because he cares for his family, he helps others and he is the one who taught me. My dad is my hero, because he cares for his family. First of all my father makes weekly calls to his family.
She loves to laugh, share smiles, and have a great time, and help others without expecting anything nothing in return. My mom always told me, “Never give up, hard work pays off.” She also told me “Spread love be kind to others and you will get back something better in return.” I would notice my mom do little things that made a huge difference in other people's lives.
My mom is my role model. She demonstrates honor in every aspect of her life. She works very hard as a mom and in her job. I have learned to have a strong work ethic and to persevere when faced with challenges from her. I have learned through dance competitions and track meets to always demonstrate good sportsmanship.
With all this great stuff going on, my family and I received some bad news. One day my sister picked me up from a volleyball game and they told me that my grandmother was diagnosed with stage 5 breast cancer. That kind of new really hit me hard. I couldn’t lose another mother. As the time went by my grandmother got sicker and sicker.
A hero acts as a person of influence who will lend a hand and let others live life to the fullest. That why Miss Michele exists in my mind as my hero. I’ve known Miss Michele and have admired her since I joined her music classes. I had known her by chance; she and my mom continue to coexist as friends. Miss Michele assisted me explore what my passion in life continues to exist as: music.
I try my best every day to be courageous, hardworking, humble, and generous, just like dircimar. I could not be more grateful for all the things she did and does for me, I am who I am because of her, I do not imagine going through this phase of my life without her, and she is what keeps me going. My Mother is more than a mother she is, My Idol, My father, My best Friend, My inspiration, My
My father is my role model, well was my role model, even though I have no key to his existence. My father decided to leave the family when I was 13 years of age. At that age I already knew what was wrong from right. He was my hero but with no Cape, he was the sunrise to my eyes. I had .
Cancer and losing a loved one; baggage my family has had to carry since my grandma was diagnosed with cancer. Since I can remember every Sunday has been family day. I get up, go to church, come home, eat breakfast, go to grandma 's house and repeat this process the next week. I never thought this family ritual would ever change. All of my family would gather together and we would spend the whole day at my grandma’s house.