I take
Jimmy Chance from
Raising Hope TV series, as my husbando (and fifth marriage).
Why?
I see him as the guy I aspire to be. He has failed, but he keeps on going, he has odds against him, but he keeps pushing on, he wishes to become a better parent than his own and bring out the best of himself. He was a 23 year old without goals and future, yet an accident with a psycopath (who almost kills him) gives him a chance to really change his life, raising their baby, alone.
I see him as a the result of an equation which sums up the "nice guy" man who is looked down to in the modern society. Carry on Jimmy, you're the guy I look up to, you give me hope when the days look glum.