
The person i admire the most is my father because he is a strong person who cares about his family and friends. When my father was 15 years old he was in the secret war in Laos, he was fighting for his people freedom. The American CIA was helping the Hmong, Mien, and some Laos people by supplying them with weapons, food, and cloths, so in return, the men of the group would fight the Vietcong's for the CIA. This is why it is called the secret war because the United States didn't know about the war except the CIA and so my father fought in the war for two years and then it was time to leave Laos and go to Thailand and some people were going to America instead so my father left Laos and came to the United States. When he got here he met my mother and they got married and moved out to California where they had me in Oroville. My father has no high degree or college degree but he still finds a way to feed a family of 9. My father has been a very good father and had always tried to give us everything as much as he can. He works hard to see that we have what we need so that we can have other things likes everyone else. He puts use in school and helps us to try to do our best so that we can have a better life and so that we wouldn't have to work so hard to get things that we want because he just wants us to work alittle to get a lot.
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