I sacrificed my anonymity for my father, whereas he sacrificed me for his fame.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I'm really close to my mother. She sacrificed a lot for me and my sister. She gave up her career. Whatever I am today is due to the values my mother instilled in me.
I worshipped my father.
I have sacrificed everything in my life that I consider precious to advance the political career of my husband.
I sacrificed a lot, in terms of friendship and family, from working so much at such a young age, but I wouldn't be where I am if I hadn't.
My father never talked about the sacrifices that the family made for me.
My father offered his life so our democracy could live. My mother devoted her life to nurturing that democracy. I will dedicate my life to making our democracy reach its fullest potential: that of ensuring equality for all. My family has sacrificed much, and I am willing to do this again if necessary.
It doesn't matter who my father was; it matters who I remember he was.
The person who has inspired me my whole life is my Mom, because she taught me commitment. She sacrificed.
I admired my father very much... at the age of sixteen. But now I see that he was a brutal and cruel man, - but not without remorse, and that was what tortured us, his alternations.
My dad sacrificed many things in life for me. He abandoned a very promising and lucrative career of an army officer just so that he could continue helping me with my chess and accompanying me to tournaments.