10 Things About Me
*I truly wish I had better trust in humanity, unfortunately this is the flat truth of the matter. Perhaps this is why I blog. I figure if you actually want to hear what I have to say, you'll read it.
#1: I was more upset to find out that Jonathan
was a boy than that he had Down syndrome. In fact, I took the news that I would
never have a sister so bad that my parents took me out for a special 'only
girl' shopping trip*. It may have been from that point on that receiving gifts
became my love language.
*Note: I wasn't overly spoiled that day. Nor was it one of those pout-to-get-something-you-want things. My parents took me to Toys "R" Us and let me pick one thing. Ironically, I chose a mother dog stuffed animal who had a velcro belly with puppies hidden inside.
#2: When I was growing up, I kept pillows pressed up against the
bottom half of my bedroom windows for fear that people outside could see into
my bedroom.*
*Please note: We lived in the country, across the street from corn fields, and my parents' bedroom was right next to mine.
#3: It is extremely difficult for me to lie about
anything.
#4: My first job was working at The Little Angel
Preschool. When I started, I told my parents I wanted to save up to buy a Corvette. I banked
every single check and only took out money to tithe. Despite doubts from many,
two months after I turned seventeen I bought a 1986 Corvette completely on my
own.
#5: My senior year of college, on my way back to
school from spring break, Lance and I were in a car accident where my vehicle
flipped over onto Lance's side. The police told him he should have hit his head
on the ground and died. He didn't because he was reaching over to protect me.
#6: I completed my Bachelor's Degree in three
years. While getting my Bachelor's (in Journalism and Writing Arts) I was simultaneously
working on Associate's Degrees in Fashion Design and Fashion Merchandising.
After working for a short time in fashion merchandising, I decided to take the
alternate route to get my teacher's certification.
#7: We pushed our wedding date to a week later
because of the Special Olympics Summer Games. Right now that seems like
nothing, but then it seemed like forever!
#8: Four days before my wedding, I interviewed in
NYC for my first real-to-me job. (Previously I had worked at the preschool and
American Eagle). While we were on our honeymoon, I received the call that I got the
job.
#9: Lance is my high school sweetheart and the
only man I have ever dated, kissed, etc. Sometimes the high school sweetheart part is super sappy to me, but the other part I cherish.
#10: I completed my first manuscript last year.
It is not published, though I hope one day it might be. It will always be my
most flawed, most loved piece of writing.
Note: (#11, perhaps?) This post has made me realize I have very few pictures of only me. This is not exactly on purpose but also not completely unintentional. I feel extremely vain asking people to take my picture, posting/taking selfies, and posting pictures of me alone on social media.**
*The spell check for 'selfies' is selfless. Ironic?
