With Thanksgiving Day drawn near, I think I have many reason to be thankful to my mom. Eighteen years ago, she goes through a lot to give birth to me and gave me the chance to enjoy this beautiful world. When I was born, she has been taking good care of me all the time. Though she is a considerate parent, but she never spoils me. Whenever I come across some difficulties, she always encourages me handle the problems proper by myself. Under her help and encouragement, I become a independent, confident and outgoing high school student. Now that I am a grown-up, it’s my turn to look after him.

As is known to all, build good relationships with others is critical in our society. When it comes about personal relationships, I’d natural think of my relationship with my mother. She often told me that I can be anyone I want, as long as I’m confident of myself. She sees my talent and pushes me to do the best I possibly can. I respect for my mother so much for she treats me as an equal instead of child. She gives me the free to make mistakes and to learn from it. Unlike friendships that can fade and break, I know I’ll always be connected to my mother what I face.

There are many reasons how I admire my father. As a doctor, he is devoted to his job, said “Nothing is important than saving a life, however difficult it is.” In March, he volunteered to go to Wuhan, determined to help those suffering from COVID-19 despite the risk of being infecting. It made me to promote the understanding of brave and responsibility. As a father, not only does he care about my life, but also inspire me to set a high aim and strive for it. With his encouragement, I could not have made so much progresses.

So is my father, a great man who sets a good example for me and I love him a great deal.