My stepdad, Bill, is a great person. He was always there for me during my difficult teenage years, always gave me advice when I needed it the most, and loved me as if I was his true biological daughter. I consider him my real dad because my biological father doesn’t want to take the time to get to know me or even talk to me. Bill is a big guy with a big heart. He coaches youth football and is currently coaching my younger brother for freshmen football. He always goes out of his way to help others and I admire that. I respect him as a person and love him because he’s my dad.
My ex-boyfriend is a pretty important person who affected my life. I had some really bad relationships before him and he unexpectedly entered my life. I instantly knew he was different, but I knew I didn’t deserve him. Now that we aren’t together, all I seem to meet are jerks and assholes. He’s a handsome, sensitive, adventurous guy who is an incredible dancer and he deserves to be with a girl just as amazing as he is. When we were together, I honestly couldn’t have asked for a more loving and caring person to call my own. Things happen in life for certain reasons that I may not understand at the time, but I know it will all make sense in the end.
I have three brothers and my two oldest brothers have influenced my life dramatically. We all got matching tattoos, they bought me a skydiving trip, I have been bungee jumping with one of them, and they have taken me to see most of the concerts that I have been to. I’d have to say that my randomness and explorative side comes from them. I appreciate what they have done for me and love them deeply. There is no question that I would take a bullet for them any day.
