My older female cousin used to be my idol.
She is five years older than me. She didn’t seem to study hard, yet she was always among the top students. She used to be very introverted and nervous, but she stepped out of her comfort zone, became the class monitor, and made many friends.
As her younger cousin, she was always ahead of me, guiding me. I dreamed of becoming an excellent student just like her.
Nowadays, it’s hard for me to name an idol because I value my own thoughts and rely on myself. Whether I have an idol or not, I know myself well—I understand what I can and cannot do. I would say that the influence of having an idol has decreased as I have grown older.
I don’t have an idol in life now, but there are many people I respect and look up to. I believe that no one is perfect, but everyone has certain qualities that can serve as inspiration.