With all My ...
Drama @ school
Grades
Family life
and my own metal issues
Clearly in the Crapper in my life.
(Except for my wonderful bf)
I feel the need to take time out of my schedule to talk about some persons with my respect. My few heroes.
My dad.
He is always there for me and he always cares. He has found me bloody and beat in from life, and then he found a way to rescue me. He has always cared about me. And he always will, He is my super hero. He is the life boat and i am the drowning person . The Spongebob to my Patrick. I wouldn't be able to get along with out him and I think it is right to say that he cant get along with out me.
My grandma.
She taught me to fish, tie my shoe, to write my name. She is your modern day Heroine. She let my mother brother and me in to her house when we had no were Else to go. She wasn't afraid to get dirty. She hunted, fished, and trapped. She is a tomboy. She taught me that it doesn't matter if your a girl she can still do anything a lot better than most guys. She taught me to love animals and nature. She is the water to my fish. The shrek to my donkey.
Brett Favre.
He is a perfect example of the American dream. He was a small town kid, with nothing but dreams. He did the seemingly impossible, he made it pro. He gives me hope that one day i can make it big in any thing I want to. He is my inspiration.
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