Your hero???

my daughter is my hero! she made me a mother! and i know mothers are special gifts of nature and a child is the greatest gift of all! Her laugh is genuine, her cries are sweet bitterness. I learned so much in life from her right before she was in my tummy until she's 3 years old (now) and until years to come.

My hero is the women who taught me how to play the cornet between the ages of 11 and 18. She had such a huge influence on my life, and was there for me through some of the darkest times of my life- even though she didn't really know what was going on at the time. She gave me chances and opportunities like no other, and she was so hard working that she is the hero of many of the young people who she taught. She moved from our area when I was 18, which meant that I stopped lessons and quit music altogether, as I didn't think there was any point carrying on if she wasn't there. I do regret quitting now, and I know that she would be disappointed if she knew what had happened.

My dad is my hero! Not because I have a very close relationship with him but because I feel that he is the only one who will catch me when I fall even if we will say that I will make a mistake he will always be there. I know my dad will never live me alone. There are times when my husband would live me alone but i know my dad wont no matter what.