This is a story about a hero. In my life that hero is my dad.
My dad always told me if I put my mind to something I could do it even if I had a hard time with it. I always admire my dad that way . My dad as always been my hero from 5 years old to now. My dad was always there for me even after my mom died . For the past 17 years I have been lucky to say that my dad is my hero . To grow up thinking that wow you just lost one parent and there that question in your mind are you always going to have the other one . Well I never had that problem because I always had my dad even after my mom died my dad was there for me.