Personal Narrative-My Michigan Hero

My Michigan Hero is my one and only brother Tyler Shellenberger. He inspires me because he’s independent, hard working, and caring. He inspires me to be the best I can be everyday. Some superheroes have to get bit by spiders or get put in machines to get powers, but my brothers superpowers come naturally and that’s why my brothers my Michigan

My hero is my Dad because he is knowledgeable, a hard worker, served in the United States National Guard and has done a lot of things for me and my family that I might not have said thank you for or not paid attention too. My Dad (Gene Edward Watson) was born on July 16, 1965 in Toledo, Ohio during the Vietnam War period and moved to Florida when he was 12 years old. He had two other siblings, a brother and a sister. He had to share a bedroom for most of his childhood with his brother.

Growing up in Michigan, my childhood was anything but serene. I faced adversity at a young age, being bullied and picked on by other kids all my life for being slightly different. I was very skinny kid with lots pimples, jet black hair, and very insecure. Everyone has insecurities that remains dormant their from childhood. My list of insecurities came directly from my childhood dealing with authority figures and people of power such as my father. I always wanted to please others before pleasing myself and gain their approval others. One thing I could not tolerate any type of constructive criticism or feedback from anyone growing up. This clearly effected me once I entered the workforce later on in life. I was described as hyper sensitive and

BOOM! Just like that your life could change on the spin of a dime and that’s what happened to me 2 years ago right around this time of the year. My father was an engineer for a place of employment in the state of Indiana, which is a place my family has lived for their whole life up until this point. The place where my father worked at was not an option he would like to continue so he terminated his employment and acquired a new job in the state of Michigan. Before I knew it my life was upside down and the life I once thought was whole and complete was now empty and afraid of the journey ahead. I finally completed my journey of permanently living in Michigan during June of the year 2015 in a community where quality and status was a way of life.

Ken walker, my grandpa, is my hero. He is my hero because of his hard life as a kid, his passion for cars and motorcycles, and most of all his love for his family.

Hero is an interesting way to put it. Anybody can be a hero. Everybody has hero like quality's. But to truly be a hero requires a little more effort and a little something special. My hero is his own kind of hero. My brother Trevon has always been a unique part of my life and always have been there to help me get through all of life interesting moments. These reasons and many more are why I have chosen my big brother Trevon Mikeal Wenzel as my Michigan hero.

My dad is my hero because he has bravely fought for his beloved country and family for several years. My dad has several reasons why he is my hero and will always be my hero. The reasons listed why my dad is my hero is that he has served in the military, worked at many hospitals, and is dedicated to selflessly helping his family.

My hero has sacrificed much of his life by making bad decisions. Everyone makes bad decisions but you cant uphold the mistakes and pin the mistake on them forever. He has redeemed his self and had started making good decisions and doing for other people than himself. He was a recovered alcoholic and has been since 2004. I think highly of this man because he is a massively respectful man and I could not be where I am today without him. He inspired me to become anything I wanted as long as I respect others and be a nice young stud. He loves me unconditionally and I love him even more now because he is getting of old age. I can’t be more glad that my gramps stepped into my life about 6 years ago and became the person that I look up to. Many people

I believe there are many hero's out there in the world. People have many different ideas of what a hero may be or who may be a special hero to them for many reasons. I have many people that I may call a Hero's. But there is one that is very special to me and is one of my Hero's, it is my older brother Aleix.

My hero does not ware a costume or play a professional sport or is he famous. My hero is my dad, he is my hero because he is hard working. He raised my sister, my brother, and me. He took care of my mom when she was sick, He makes sure that their is food on the table, and that I have clothes to ware. He works to provide all of these things for my family and me. He has helped me through a lot of things. He will help me with anything that I need help with. He came to all of my football and baseball games when I played . He bought the stuff that I need to play the sports that I played. He could have been working or doing something else instead of coming to my games, but he came to them anyways. We both are volunteer firefighters. He is always

We all have a hero growing up. The most familiar heroes are in comic books or movies, but to some people, some heroes mean a lot to them. Some heroes may be family members or close friends. My heroes are my mom and dad. The reason I chose my parents is that they are the most hard-working, dedicated, and buoyant people I have ever seen.

When I think of a hero  I think of a strong person who cares about the things they believe. Thay care about others around them. They help the people in need.  They stand for what is right. This is why my dad became my hero.  My dad is a great man. he grew up in a  small town. In the same place i grew up. He was born 61 years ago. He grew up as a hard worker on a mountain herding sheep. He later met my mom and they got married. Later on in his life he develop lyme disease and is now currently functionally blind has extreme anxiety and depression. Fro as long I have known he has been kind hearted, service oriented,  and has had a good perspective on life.

My hero was born long ago to two devoted parents that loved him dearly. Life was not easy for him or his family; nevertheless, he grew up and became strong. Even though he was the son of a lowly carpenter, he learned of his divine calling and rose to the challenge that came with the call. The challenges that afflicted him in his life molded him into the hero I see him to be. He is Jesus Christ, a man with amazing attributes and my hero.

One of the main reasons my dad is my hero because he is always there for me. When I was in 6th grade my parents got divorced and life hasn’t been the same ever since, but my dad has always encouraged me and ensured me that everything was gonna be okay. Whatever I needed he tried his hardest to provide. Not to mention I

Every person I have ever met has someone that they are able to look up to and can say that that specific person is their hero. A very important person in my life that has affected me in many ways would be my father. There is so much to know about such a great person. Lance Knight is a mentor, a hard worker, a businessman, an avid ice hockey fan, and a loving dad. Whether he is at home, in the office, or out socializing with friends and family you can always expect a friendly and positive demeanor. My father is one of the most paramount and compelling people in my life due to his love he shares for others, his influential advice, and the countless similarities we have in common.