I think that a Hero needs to be supportive, almost fearless, fun, funny, kind, caring, and goofy. My Mom is all of those things. My Mom is one of the best people I've ever met because she is one of the only people that I can really talk to, and she is the only person who will understand. I'm almost positive that if anybody met my Mom, they would also love her!
A hero needs to be supportive because if they aren't supportive then what's the point of them being a hero?! It's always nice to have someone to talk to and to know that they will always make you feel better when you are sad. I think that a hero also shouldn't be fearless because if they are fearless then going places or staying with them wouldn't be fun. For example, if you go to a theme park and there is a really big ride, and your partner isn't afraid of it, then what is the point?! A hero needs to be funny because if a person doesn't have a sense of humor, then they can get kind of boring. A hero needs to be fun because everyone likes to do something fun with the person who they admire the most. A hero needs to be kind, because if a hero isn't kind then they would be kind of scary to be around. I wouldn't have a mean person as my hero. I love my mom because she is REALLY goofy. Her being goofy is almost the biggest reason for her being my hero. She gets hyper like me, so that makes her fun to be with; and a hero needs to be fun to be with!
My Mom is successful because she never gives up! She sued McDonald's for lying about their oils, and she got 8.5 million dollars! You might be thinking, "What is so heroic about that?" Well, the heroic thing about this is that she didn't keep any of the money, and she gave all of it to charity!
My Mom is a great mom and a great friend because she cares about her family more than her job. For example, when she went on a job interview, she was being interviewed for a good job, a job she really wanted, and they told her she had to work from 8 am to 6 pm, weekdays, and weekends, and when they told her about her hours, she started crying because she couldn't spend time with my sister, me, and my step dad. Her job ended up having her work only weekdays and not weekends and she was happy!
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