As I long I will be alive, my father would stay in my heart and thoughts. Every time I see my face, I can see some of his physical features through the mirror. He not only is my biologic father, but also my inspiration in my life. He constantly inspires me to put efforts in my impossible dreams. In return, I want to prove him myself and how capable I can be. With his personality, his role, and his unquestionable generosity, my father is a man who influences me the most.
My father’s personality is not extraordinary or amazing, on the other hand, one of the simplest one I ever know. You don’t have to be fantastic like a superhero to be recognized by the ones you love. With my dad’s outgoing attitude, you would be surprise that a middle aged man like him would still be young at heart and still seek for new knowledge. As I grew up, my father taught me how to multiply. Now, since we grew older, it is my turn to show him some of my knowledge from school.
I learned to be more open-minded despite the fact that the world changes every second because of him. I can recall him telling me to enjoy myself. He has this optimist side of him which I couldn’t comprehend where it was from. He loves surprises and enjoys the present.
In fact, his friendliness and appeal attracted a lot of different type of people. Back in my childhood, my father was the sort of person who would join his friends to play soccer in afternoons. He was also the one willing to help others from any ways he could. Whenever his friends needed a ride back home, he was willing to do it. Furthermore, my dad also has an incredible charisma which leads him to connect with other with no problem. This skill is remarkably needed when you do any business. So, when he started to...
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...o for a ride around town or eat ice-creams. He is able to spend his money for his special entourage. My father’ generosity sometimes turned my mother a bit worry concerning money. Therefore, I think his generosity can be endless.
As far as I know, my dad and I share something in common. What relates us is our blood. I can get into an argument, leave my family, or spent 3 years away from my father. At the end, I am aware that he misses me as much as I do. After all, my dad influenced me because I am his hope. He wants me to succeed like any parents want their child to succeed in this world and to provide the best for their children. To me, his role as a dad is important and defines the qualities of what a true man is like. Without him, I wouldn’t know about respecting elders, putting efforts for your goals, and appreciating people the way they are as I do now.
...arefully of what you will say. Think what your father’s questions will be. Think what he will be most concerned about…’”
Fathers today have a big impact on their children based on how they are raised. Fathers are here to teach their children manners and to authorize making their children be the best variation of themselves every day. Fathers are role models for their children, they teach them to be generous, and to love one another.
believed he could teach me himself. My father is very intelligent and innovative. He taught me
As a child, I often avoided confrontation by keeping my opinions to myself, no matter how offensive someone was. But when someone directed negative comments toward my autistic brother who could not defend himself, I lost my self-control. Witnessing the struggles Bo has gone through, I feel it is cruel and ignominious to belittle the battles autistic children deal with daily. I share this story to help disclose the need to treat others with the courtesy we all deserve.
Since the time of Adam and Eve, parents have played a major role in upbringing children and reproducing more generations. In most societies, the father is the backbone of the family and plays a major role in providing support and stability to the family. Yet, the role of the father differs from one family to another. While some fathers focus only on feeding and educating their children, others focus on every aspect of their children’s lives. The father’s leadership often drives the children to have a close relationship with the father.
His core accomplishment was family. And as his only child, I was the lucky beneficiary. My father poured vast amounts of love and energy into me during my most formative years. That is why I measure his life in the warehouse of photographs and movies he created for me. It is why I measure it in the size of his hands. Because what I remember most about my father are those sandpaper-rough hands, made rugged from factory work. From my earliest days, he took my hand in his and we discovered the world together.
Losing my father was a major obstacle in my life. However, through overcoming this hardship, I was able to learn a great deal about myself and how to overcome other obstacles. Through observing my mother and how she dealt with her loss, as well as my own, I found strength and a different view on confronting obstacles. Additionally, it taught me to seize every moment I can. While losing a parent is a very difficult obstacle that I would wish on no one, in an unfortunate way, losing my father taught me many things about
My dad is my hero. As a young child my father was everything to me. Although he didn’t choose favorites between my sister, brother and I, I was always his princess. My dad would take me everywhere with him. Sometimes he even took me with him to work. He was a truck driver so he could take me when he wanted. My father was my best friend.
my father never had much of an education, only an education on how to work hard. My father was one of 16 children, he was the son of a both wealthy and intelligent father. My grandfather was the owner of much land, the husband of many wives, and the father of many children. He whipped his children into shape on how to become diligent, wise, and stern both figuratively and literally. My father never learned much of love from his father nor his mother as he trouble with parenting, he also has taught himself many things but lacks some education compared to high
The denotation of the word hero is "a man of distinguished courage or ability, admired for his brave deeds and noble qualities". To some, that person may be George Washington, Batman, or even Peter Griffin. My hero, though, is my grandfather, D.S. Patel. My grandfather, from my mother's side of the family, is a wise, nice, caring sixty-year old man. Vocationally, he works as a civil engineer for the state of Indiana. How can a sixty-year old civil engineer be a hero? Let's find out how strangers see him as a hero, and how I see him as a hero.
I never talked to him on a deeper level like I would would with with my mother. My father was always there for me if I ever needed anything. However, he never made any effort to speak to me about sensitive situations. If something that was a touchy subject, he would act awkward and try to avoid the conversation. My dad is a great man, who loves, cares, and would do anything for me. He just does not know how to communicate and speak about things that create a bond between us, the way my mother does.
The stress of my day drained away the moment I heard my sister’s laughter. Every other noise would vibrate in the eardrum and make me feel like I was about to topple over. I reached out for her, the warm, small palms fitting entirely in mine. When she flashes an innocent smile in my direction, I cannot not help but feel grateful I have her around. Although she does not understand it, I attribute my determination to succeed to her.
Have you ever been influenced by some important person that helped you be the person that you are today? I have been. The people that have had influence on me are the most important humans beings, my family. But before I begin talking about my family, I want to describe to you the place that we spend most of the time together which also means something important to me and my family. This place is called the family room. This room is small but cozy. It is painted in white and has three windows decorated with beautiful curtains. By the windows you can appreciate a nice view of some beautiful trees and a nice pool. On the walls there are some family photos like the ones that show where my brothers and I were born, my graduation photo, some family members photos like my grandparents, and some paintings made by one of my brothers. Also inside this room there is a nice home theater that includes a nice stereo and TV, and a new compact computer. But this is not all, this room has some very comfortable furniture and I can say that they are comfortable because I use them to watch TV, a movie, or just sit and rest. Also the furniture is used by my brothers to sit and play nitendo, to study, or play with the computer. But from all this furniture there is one chair that is the most cozy chair that I have ever sat upon and that is my father's chair. So this is our room, which is very important to us and has a lot of special things, but the most special part of this room is when it brings my family together.
Many of us have role models in our lives and to most people role models are athletes and movie stars, but to me a role model is much more. To me a role model is a person who has positively influenced someone in life, and is not a person filled with selfishness and greed. They help shape someone’s personality, and characteristics. They are people who someone can look up to for advice in a hard situation, and know that they will give those words of wisdom. They will never judge our past actions, instead only look to help because they really care. A role model is someone who we should never feel awkward talking to about our problems. A perfect role model for me is my mother. She is a wonderful human being. She’s smart, wise, ambitious, patient and such a loving person. There are no words that can describe my gratitude towards her, but through this essay I will describe some of her characteristics that makes her my role model.