Everyone has a person to admire and to be inspired. So do I. I really admire my Grandpa. He passed away 3 years ago but in my heart, I always feel like he’s still alive. His life experiences inspired me and made my life become better. The terrible war had stolen his right arm and his respectful father when he was just a young boy. Life brought lots of difficulties and pain to his soul but he never gave up. He used them like the motivation to promote himself to keep trying and learning hard. He told me that I shouldn’t be afraid of failure because it can help me to grow up and it built who he was at that time. He was a daring and independent young man to find a job and make money by himself. His job was to teach at a school for disabilities, the people like him. He helped them with his huge warm and generous heart. He was really confident, patient and intelligent. He had found lots of way to help those cowardly people to become braver and happier. He had been spending the rest of his life helping and curing unlucky people. He was like Uncle Ho’s look-alike. He was a serious and strict person but sometimes humorous and really emotional. He is a great emotion in my soul. The memories of him really bring tears to my eyes every time I think of. However, they’re not the tears of pain and sadness, they are made from pride, gratitude and nostalgia.