My Hero . . .

Do you reall y have a hero? Me, I have several . . .
My Mom, Dad, Brother & just about everyone in my family (with the exception of a few). I once had a friend tell me that every time I got into trouble, tight spot, or a jam (whatever you want to call it), that my Mommy & Daddy always came running to my rescue. Well yeah - they always have, and aren't I the "LUCKY" one.
This friend meant what he said as an insult and that just goes to show you . . . what did he know. Absolutely nothing. I couldn't help it that his family didn't operate like that, I think he was jealous. It took me a long time to figure out that he really was jealous, because I guess I believed what he said for awhile. It wasn't until I got extremely ill that I changed my view of what he said to me. Now don't get me wrong, I did plenty to have everyone stand back and shake their heads. Anyway, what I am trying to say is , well, I feel that I have some of the best heroes any one person could be blessed with.