My Hero

We may have a lot of heroes in our lives. We also have different meaning of a hero. Some of us defines hero as a person noted or admired for nobility, courage, outstanding achievement, etc. and for others, hero is defined as a life saver or a person who had fought a mystical beast and won just like Hercules. Also, a hero can be defined as a dead person who had left something in this world that had changed history or had caused a country to be independent. For me, a hero is someone who had risked her life just to keep me alive, healthy all the time and loved me with all her heart. This someone is no other than my mother. Since the day that she found out that I was in her tummy, I knew she already loved me because if she hadn’t, I would not be writing this blog. She knew the risks that I would bring but still, she kept me and loved me with all her life. If she didn’t love me, I’m sure I would find myself now in the cemetery with all those bunch of poor unborn babies. I knew she had kept herself safe and healthy so I would also be safe and healthy. When the day that she had been waiting for came, my birth, I know she had been pushing with all her might for me to see the world and to be with her outside. When I got sick, she was the one who could not sleep and took care for me until I was alright again. Cared for me like no one else could.

She gives me inspiration to overcome all of my daily tasks and obstacles in life. Without her, I wouldn’t be here also. Through all of my mistakes, faults and disasters that I‘ve caused, she still stayed by my side and guided me to the right way.