Would you believe I offered myself up for another meme? The new year is only 6 days old and this is my second meme! I'd tell you to do the math, but I just realized this is actually my seventh post which puts the numbers at odds with easy fractions, so I'll save you from doing unnecessary finger counts.
Anyway, I really liked this one. One of my more frequent stalking routes brings me over to It's Sherendipity and yesterday's jaunt proved interesting. An interview meme! I had never seen a meme like it before. It was a meme that practically wrote itself! So, I commented (TWICE!) and expressed my interest (begged) and Sher sent me some questions (a cease and desist) (but it wasn't notarized, therefore not legal) (and I thought those law courses I took would never come in handy, ha!).
1. Do you remember your first kiss? C'mon, dish.
There's two that have to count as one. When I was in middle school, we had the usual school dances with boys on side and girls on the other side of the room with only the brave (ones who had made it to first base) in the middle intermingling. Someone started the game of sending a boy and girl into the pitch dark bathroom with to find each other, "make out", and come back with tales to tell. I went in, got popped a peck on the lips, barely registered what had happened even after it was over, and then the lights were flipped and he was gone. I never found out who it was, but I had a clue. (He had braces.)
The second one? Ninth grade. I was pretty close friends with a boy my age down the street, we had spent the summer trying to get our hamsters to hook up, (never worked) and he finally expressed his interest in me. I had had a clue, but was also trying to match him up with my friend. One day in his garage, his mother called him in to dinner, and we were saying goodbye. As if it happened all the time, he leaned in and kissed me, short and quick, but definitely to the point. I told him shortly after that I wasn't interested, he turned to my friend for a relationship, grabbed my breast in the middle of a busy school hallway a year later, and the resulting backlash of me reporting it caused a huge rift in my friendships with several people that took years to repair. Good times..
2. What lesson did you learn from your parents (good, or bad) that will, or has, influenced your style of parenting?
I watched my father earn his college degree while still maintaining a full time job (and even a second job at one point) and also MAKING the time to be a caring and involved father. I don't mean that he had the time. I mean, he made the time. This has taught me that no matter how cluttered my life is, no matter how busy I am, no matter how many hours in the day are already dedicated to work and whatever else, I will make time for Sprite and John. My family will always come first.
My mother taught me that no matter how much I should use my head to make decisions, my heart should also have a say in the matter. My mom is known for being a soft heart, and having a hard head. (Do too, Mom.) I'm proud to say I take after her in a big way. By the way, today is my mother and father's 35th wedding anniversary. My mom has used the same joke for years that she will never divorce my father since she doesn't want to give him the satisfaction. I've stolen that joke sometimes. I hope to keep stealing it, no matter how many times John rolls his eyes. (That was the second topic.) (And the message.) (And if I'm certifiable, it's strictly evidence that the apple not only didn't fall far from the tree, it bounced a few times.)
3. Was there ever a time in your life that you passed on an opportunity that you really wanted, only to realize later that it was more of a benefit that you didn't take advantage of it?
Hm, this may be a two parter. The next question fits very well. I had the opportunity to continue my education in Criminal Justice, work for a governmental agency in some form, and live the single life that I had grown to like. Then I met John. My entire world as I knew it crashed down around my ears, showing me that I was capable of so much more than I had figured. I wasn't selling myself short on my plans. I had been selling myself short on my dreams.
4. The year is 1999. Ten years ago, today, what were doing? Better yet, what did you THINK that you'd be doing ten years later, and how close were you?
I was working at American Express in the claims department, also going to school full time (with a 4.0 GPA, thanks) and holding down weekend job of leading bus tours of Miami and the Everglades with a travel company. I had achieved the vision of Miss Perfect and was working insane hours to keep it going. I thought I would finish my degree, continue on for my graduate degree, intern with the FBI, and become a profiler. (I did my research and knew there was NOT an X File department in the basement of the J Edgar Hoover building, but liked the show anyways.) I also thought I would play the single game, not let myself get attached or trapped or, gasp!, settle for someone. And kids? Out of the question. I would not be tied down. I am so far from where I thought I would be, I would need to get my passport renewed just to be in the same time zone. Thank goodness, I met John in the late Spring of 1999 and now, I love where I am. I keep accusing John of settling for me, my family typically threatens to dump me and keep John if things ever go sour, and I am vocal in my desires for another baby.
5. If you could write a letter to the future you, reminding yourself of anything at all, how would that letter read?
I put aside some money in a MM account and a couple of CD's for me. They've matured and I've got about fifty thousand waiting for me now.The papers are in the safety deposit box. I'm welcome.
I lu-huved this meme! Thanks again, Sher. I am inviting you to participate. Leave me a comment letting me know if you want to be interviewed and I will gladly send you some questions. Be prepared though. I may look through your site first for some inspiration...
Oh yeah, and happy anniversary, Mom and Dad. You're a marital force to be reckoned with. We love you.
Hey, for a girl that never does meme's, you're pretty good.
Happy Anniversary to your parents. Thirty-five years is quite impressive! I haven't even been alive that long!
I'm glad you met John and changed your direction... being a wife and mom suits you and you're great at it. Plus, you seem kinda happy so there's that.
Posted by: Casey | January 06, 2009 at 07:38 AM
Number 5? Just genius. I recon if I tried doing that for my kids right now, they'd have it spent on chocolate bars and marbles before the cashier could prize the money out of my hands.
You are turning into a bit of a Meme queen . . .
Posted by: Tara@Sticky Fingers | January 06, 2009 at 07:39 AM
Very Nice interview.
JR & I have a joke about being married 25 years. We tell everyone that we are too lazy to get a divorce. Also, that our "song" is Highway to Hell. Another story.
Happy Anniversary Sprite's grandparents!
Posted by: Michele | January 06, 2009 at 07:47 AM
I'm always curious where life will take me.
10 years I was 19 - a freshmen at college. I'm not sure I even want to remember all the silly stuff I was up to.
I wonder if I'll find my today self as silly in 10 or 25 years?
Posted by: K | January 06, 2009 at 08:16 AM
Your parents sound awesome. Congrats and Happy Anniversary!
Posted by: Kat | January 06, 2009 at 09:29 AM
I loved this! You did a meme for me, despite your bitter feelings toward them, so I'm biting. Interview me!
Congrats to your parents... mine will have their 35th on the 12th. I'm so happy to know that there are still people out there who make it that far!
Posted by: bessie.viola | January 06, 2009 at 09:32 AM
Great answers! It's so great to see where life takes us in comparison to where we thought we would be.
Posted by: Jim | January 06, 2009 at 09:36 AM
Poor braced kid, never knew what hit him.
Go ahead, be creative, send me some questions.
Posted by: Laufa | January 06, 2009 at 10:33 AM
Thank You! We are just so blessed to have 3 wonderful children and 2 wonderful Grandchildren. I'm glad you met John and he showed you that being loved by a wonderful man can bring wonderful changes to your life. And I'm glad you put your education first before getting married it is so hard to do it the way your father did it some times life just gets in the way.
Posted by: Baba | January 06, 2009 at 10:38 AM
I always knew you were a smart cookie! 4.0! Yay, you!
And I have to admit I was feeling sorry for the garage kisser until he turned out to be a big old PERV!! Gropper!! That sucks.
Happy anniversary to Baba and....Papa(?) (What's Dad called?)
Posted by: HeatherPride | January 06, 2009 at 10:42 AM
Sprite calls my father "Zieda" pronounced "Z-aye-dah". Baba and Zieda are offshoots of the Yiddish words Bubbi and Zeidi for grandmother and grandfather. I called my mom's parents this and continued the tradition with Sprite. Thanks, HP!
Posted by: Sprite's Keeper | January 06, 2009 at 11:38 AM
35 years is something to be proud of... Happy Anniversary, Sprite's Grandkeepers!
I bypassed everyone on my blogroll and came here first after a brief haitus. I missed you, Jenny Boo Boo Boo.
Posted by: Sammanthia | January 06, 2009 at 12:01 PM
Awesomesauce.
I am proud and honoured to be a spot on your frequent stalking route.
I loved your perverted little kissy kissy stories. So adorable.
Thanks for letting me interview you!
Posted by: sherendipity | January 06, 2009 at 12:03 PM
There's a "perv" boy in every school. Good for you for turning him in.
Posted by: Heather | January 06, 2009 at 12:22 PM
Congrats to your parents - That is great!
Loved your answers - an FBI profiler - WOW!
Posted by: Jamie | January 06, 2009 at 02:10 PM
Happy Anniversary to your parents!
I am glad that you are happy with your life the way that it is. My plans have changed over the years and I am so glad that they did.
P.S. Somehow, I feel like I am playing with fire here. But, interview me too.
Posted by: WickedStepMom | January 06, 2009 at 02:24 PM
I really like this! I'm trying to formulate a lesson plan out of it ...
but I would love some questions thrown my way!
Posted by: Rikki | January 06, 2009 at 02:43 PM
Nicely done! Happy Anni to Baba and Zieda.
Posted by: Michelle | January 06, 2009 at 04:40 PM
Oh I would love some questions!! Pretty Please!! I have been running low on the creativity part of my brain lately! Thanks! Loved the post and your parents dont look old enough to be married 35 years! Seriously! I am not just kissing ass to get some good questions here! : )
Posted by: Sarah | January 06, 2009 at 04:57 PM
No way! My Dad was also getting a degree while I was growing up. Wow, I hadn't thought of that in years...
Happy Anniversary to your parents!
Posted by: goodfather | January 06, 2009 at 05:01 PM
You know how I love the memes. This was a great one!
Posted by: Rachel | January 06, 2009 at 09:19 PM
I told Heinous I was in on his, but PLEASE send me at least one random question. I just have to know what you'd pick for me!!!
Happy Anniversary to Dad and Baba!!!!!!
You were totally brilliant 10 years ago!
Posted by: Deemarie | January 06, 2009 at 09:42 PM
WOW! Your parents rock! I love hearing about couples who have weathered a few decades together. It is so inspiring. I've been married for almost five years and am so amazed at the couple / families who make it work. Congratulations, Sprite's grand-keepers!
BTW: I've been thinking a lot about the spin for this week - and am starting to feel guilty that I can't pick a guilt to write about! I'll spin next week.
Posted by: bex | January 06, 2009 at 11:03 PM
I adore the thinking with your heart part!! Happy Anniversary Jen's parents!!!
Posted by: The Stiletto Mom | January 07, 2009 at 12:28 AM
Oh, and if you still feel like it, interview me. Be nice though. :)
Posted by: Casey | January 07, 2009 at 10:28 AM