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Melinda Sanchez
Harris
AP Lang
Period 4
Bystander
There are many different ways to describe what being a hero is, I believe that these
different definitions come down to the characteristic of someone who is willing to take a risk to
help others with no thought of a reward. Someone who I can say has done this for me,
As a kid she was like my best friend. I would always be so excited to spend time with
her, and she practically raised me for half of my life. My grandma and I always had this special
bond, in a lot of ways we were alike, which may have been the reason I was named after her. My
grandma taught me at a young age things that were right and wrong. She always told me to do
the right thing, and that I would know when I was doing something wrong, that there would be
this feeling deep down telling me so. Whenever my sisters would try to exclude me from things,
my grandma was there to stick up for me. When I would have a tough day, she would take me
out on a picnic to have me relax and forget about things. This became a weekly routine that
helped me progress as a child. Since I would spend a lot of time with her when I was little, I
would observe the things she did. I noticed that she was not only a hero to me for taking care of
Each day, a group of children would walk past my grandma’s house as they walked home
from school. She would greet them and often give them things, such as clothing and toys. One
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day, she saw how distraught the kids were due to being bullied for having worn down shoes. She
spoke up for them and told the children bullying them that it was not right to insult and mistreat
others. The next day, she bought the children new shoes. Seeing this, I learned to speak up for
others with no expectation to receive. My grandma was a hero to others that could not speak for
themselves. As I learned from her when I was little, I saw that sticking up for people was the
right thing to do and her actions influenced my beliefs today. I feel strongly about speaking up
When I was little I was extremely shy, I would barely talk to anyone and had my circle of
close friends. Although I was shy, whenever I saw anyone pick on my friends I would stand up
for them and say something. I wouldn’t let anyone try to belittle me or my friends. I made friends
with a girl that used to get bullied a lot because of her race. At first I would see classmates
exclude her from things and didn’t do anything. I then thought back to my grandmother and how
she helped me when I was excluded. I knew it was not right to sit there and let the bullying
continue so I invited her to come play with me and my friends. I am the same way with family.
My sister has got into some predicaments over the years and even though I am the youngest, that
doesn’t stop me from having her back. Not long ago, my sister had gotten into confrontation with
a guy that resulted in him slapping her. As I stood there I was in complete shock. My sister
didn’t seem to know what to do and it didn’t take me long to move in front of her and tell the guy
off. How dare he lay a hand on my sister! I pushed him back and told him that it was not okay
for him to be hitting anyone, let alone a girl; it just wasn’t right. I felt my stomach turn with
disgust. After the incident was over my sister thanked me for sticking up for her and risking
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getting hit myself. I told her those who watch unjust things happen and do nothing are just as
guilty as those who cause harm. I believe in standing up for those who can’t for themselves.