My Hero: My Mother

People I never have, my reason for today is my mother. My mother is the one I am most appreciate and admired. Without her dedicated effort and effort, I will become an illegal occupant in the Philippines, will be trapped in a very difficult place to live, and will earn enough money to keep the bread for my family. Her primary goal and dream is to pass the NCLEX exam. This makes her go to the United States. This will allow her to create a better life and life for herself and find a job she will send back the necessary money for her family.

I am proud of my mother, my hero. My mother's faith is obvious to her lifestyle. She is one of the most kind, generous and unselfish people I know. She participated in the competition with dignity, elegance, perseverance and honor. Even though she is not here anymore, her courage still exists. Especially on Mother's Day, I had a hard time, she celebrated here. She smiled at me from heaven today. She lives there in her own life. I believe that she will definitely overcome cancer. But after all, she traded

My mother is my hero. My mother is the one who is the most kind, the most patient, the most thoughtful, tolerant, the most understanding, I want to be. To sacrifice her dream to send a good life to me. She was forced to escape from a stormy land of war to a perfectly strange country, and she left the life she had built for years. For what? In order to meet a disloyal man and fall in love with him, he can only give him up to give up and let her have her child raised alone. I need to get rid of fear and get rid of all the restrictive beliefs that my stupid brain draws. I am scared because I do not notice what I want, but that is not about myself. When I approached the edge and I just wanted to give up, my mother was the only one who took me to this planet. For her, I have my life

As my hero, my mother spared no efforts to ensure that my happiness was always satisfied. When I was a child, my favorite vacation was Christmas. Like all children, I was awake at Christmas morning to see what Santa left behind the tree. Ruffled rude socks and bad parcels that I lost when I woke up were never embroidered with scribble "Santa love". She really made me think that this magical presence comes to the gift under the Christmas tree every year. To make my mother truly a great hero, Santa's gift is always 10 times better than myself. When I solved the gift to find what I wanted, I made a big smile, and she was even more surprised. In a sense, my mother is a hero and she does not hesitate to make me happy. My smile did not smile or did not do things for Santa Claus daringly, so she did not demand anything in return.