My Mother If someone asked me who I admired, I would tell them, "My mother." Adventure was her desire. She always had a yearning to run far away. Making her dreams come true; to make something of herself one day. She never lost hope when things got rough. She never quit; she never gave up. Whenever I was down, she lifted my spirit high, and wiped away my tears every time I cried. She told me to cheer up and that everything would be okay. Then we'd go shopping and hang out all day.