Zahra Zahedi

Hello. Who is the hero of my life so I thought. Finally, I reached the conclusion that my grandmother, my father's mother is the best person. I thought about her life too. And I decided that I would tell you. But part of her life. she was born in the year of 1938 and 2005 died. I do not know what his childhood. Nobody knows that.

It says that when I was born my father was his youngest grandson. So I liked the most. I was more evil than the rest of her grandchildren. In my childhood I lived in that house. I remember she had a carpet like that carpet is the texture. She spends all his spare time to weave carpets. She went to the high price of the product.

Her house was always full of watermelons. I loved the melons. So let's say the attributes of her life and why I chose her as my hero. She had a son who is almost 20 now only 7 out of 20 children have survived. Most of her children have died due to lack of sanitary facilities. And 2 children have been war martyrs.

Even shooting into her bed because her husband was a war martyr. He had lost her brother in the war. But I never saw the sadness in her face. She was always happy and never showed her sadness over the loss of her children and her husband and her brother. She loved to help people. For example, to help their neighbors in the cold days of winter with taking the dirty clothes their neighbors had gathered. For washing them in a river that was willing to take her away from home. After washing all the clothes, she returned them to their owners.

It told me just a little bit of her life. Awoke one night to pray. And wanted to go ablutions courtyard. But the dark yard Justice takes the stairs. And her head hits the edge of the stairs and gets a concussion. She spent some time in hospital and later died. But I do not know the cause of her death stroke. Being the leading cause of death from hospital staff, but I know my grandmother. Nearly 2,000 people came to her funeral. I had problems because of her patience in the face. The problems of people and her family would prefer to have a problem. I put it to champion her religion. Of course your choice, but I can not because they have more to write. And My father and my uncle did not allow me to show you my picture for my grandmother. So here is a picture perfect flower for you to put on display. Thank you for reading my hero story. And bye.