Who is your real life Hero that you look up to and why?

Answer 1

I considered my father my hero. When doctor's said that I had a bone disease and would have to live in an institution, he asked why. He wanted to know what they were going to do that he would not be able to do. For that reason I was the first person in my state to be treated at home with that disease and now everyone is treated at home. We had people visit our home so people could see what my father had done. He built a porch and ramp and adapted things so I could be mobile, but they are much more advanced now.
Of course, I must also mention my mother who took care of me and treated my depression from being taken out of school and having to stay at home, despite her own feelings of depression for being stuck with me and having no family to help her. Eventually they fought to have the schools except me and accommodate the disability, another first. There were not many people with disabilities in school in my day, the late 1950s and early 1960s.

Answer 2

I love the answe of Cavassi.

Well, iam really sorry to say that iam a jealous person. I have no hero in my life. I always love to have good characters, like being generous,etc. I believe that every one of us is a matchless person. If i have someone like a great doctor as a hero , i would fail, because iam not a doctor, and don't need to work as much as him\her. So my emblem in life is to b very good at the thing which i do or study. Iam studying French Language, i received the first class honour. That was after i studied EnglishLanguage which i *think* iam good at. So, believing in my self and having goals is my hero.lol. Thanx.

Good Luck!!

Answer 3

Hi--great question!I look up to my psychiatrist. I really want to be a psychiatrist. I think It is a very interesting job. I suffer from Social Phobia and Depression, and have had to deal with a lot of different methods & doctors, and I think I have a little different route to take with my patients. She has always been there for me, and works very hard, being only a fellow in her training!!

Answer 4

My father, my mom, and Jesus Christ. the 1st 2 are the sole ones to ever shop my existence, and the 0.33 is the final who can shop me. As an afterthought, my boyfriend stored my sanity, so he's a hero to me too.

Answer 5

Edward Gein, He lived by his own rules, never conformed to the thinking's of modern life. If he was born 2000 years ago he would have been considered a God.

Answer 6

A very young girl named Emily.

Because as she was dying of cancer, I watched her be more amazing , loving, and giving to everyone around her than anyone I've ever seen.

She made every child on the cancer floor have something to look forward to when they had to stay there. (herself and all her fun adventures). If she was there, smiles filled the place.

She never complained, always smiled, and seemed to make everyone else smile with her.

My daughter once made a wish on a Shamrock the Micky Mouse would come to the hospital.... He did. (with Emily's help and a rented costume).

Once as my daughter sat on the edge of her bed, she wasn't ready for her shot yet. Emily pressed the button and took the bed way up high out of reach as they peeked over the edge. (bone marrow bed)

She brought sponge guns, walkie talkies, silly stiring and all sorts of surprises to the hospital with her to attack the kids with when down or sick in bed. They had wheel chiar races and hide and seek regardless of what you had to hide with you. (chairs, IV poles) They had wet wash cloth fights just about anyting you can imagne she sure did.

They paint her nails, painted her bald head, and dressed her up. No matter how sick or in pain she felt, she never ever failed them.

When one of her teachers asked her what the hardest part of it all was, she sat for a moment thinking it over and said "Your homework!!" She was just an amazing girl. Always trying to make it better for the little kids who faced the same horror she did. Somehow she just wanted to make it ok and safe for them. To keep them smiling. She did.

Emily was a huge Red Wings fan. When she passed, I imagine 300 people came all in Red Wings jerseys. It was quite a funeral. I remember how sad I was going in. I remember how delighted I was coming out. I wanted every person in there to know how special Emily was. As I sat and listened to the stories shared. I knew that Emily wasn't just special to me, she was as special and had made the same impact on EVERY single person in her life. Emily left each and every one of us who knew her a very special gift that will last forever. She shared alot of happiness and taught alot of adults about life. Emily passed at age 17. After her third battle with cancer.

I will always see her as the HERO she was.