Once upon a time…
Just kidding! I'm not going to tell the story of how
I met Jeremy like it's a fairytale. That's not how the real world works, but
our story does have a beginning, as
all stories do. One of the best gifts I have ever been given in my life is a journal that my mother gave to me
for my thirteenth birthday. I began journaling then, and haven't really stopped
since then. As a teen, I wrote almost every night, dumping my head full of
random teenage dealings onto paper. Most of what I recorded as an early teen was
basically my day to day goings on with a few hurt feelings and pity parties, and
the occasional deep thought. The wonderful thing about journaling though, is
that you can go and look back at your life, and see how far you have come. It
reminds you of fun memories, crappy memories and your own life in general as it
played out. So it's thanks to that habit that I happen to have a pretty
accurate account of the day I met Jeremy for the first time. He was only one sentence
in a journal entry, but that is basically how every relationship starts. (So
thank you mom, for giving me that very first journal) (some names have been
changed to protect the identity of certain persons…ha ha. I have always just
wanted to throw that sentence in somewhere)
It was a hot summer night late in July 1998 and seventeen-year-old
Emily was bored. She was trying to decide between going for a swim, and
watching tv. She ended up wearing her swimsuit, sitting on the couch watching
tv. She wasn't really in the mood to do anything that night, but her friend
"Betty" called and wanted to go to the college church dance (You must
be 18 years or older to get into these dances. No joke. They check ID's at the
door.), but Betty didn't want to go alone and asked Emily to come along. Emily
wasn't really in the mood for dancing, but Betty was her friend and she was
begging, so Emily couldn't just leave her hanging. She went to get ready for
the dance.
Meanwhile a few miles away…
Jeremy (twenty-four years old) was sitting around
the house with nothing to do. His mother and sister were telling him he should
go to the college dance. He didn't really want to. He is pretty shy and not much
of a partier, but he was bored and decided to give it a shot. Before he left
for the dance his sister jokingly says,
"You can't come home until you've
asked a girl for her number!" She knew he would NEVER do that because he's
not that outgoing. (thank goodness Emily was or this story would have never
happened.) Jeremy leaves for the dance.
Meanwhile at the church dance…
Emily was hiding in the bathroom waiting for the
dance to begin. She had to come REALLY early before the "ID checker"
got there, or she would never be allowed in. So, she was sitting there, waiting
for the "go ahead" from Betty once some other people show up so she could
come out of the bathroom and blend in with the crowd of college kids who
actually belonged there. You see, Emily had graduated from high school shortly
after turning sixteen (she was a bit of an over achiever, and she really hated
high school, so she took extra classes, college courses and worked an after
school job to get all the credits she needed ), so she wasn't exactly a normal
teenager. She was more mature than your average seventeen year old, but
driver's licenses don't give your maturity age (or most men out there would be
stuck at the age of twelve forever.). So, even though Emily was mature enough to be at the dance, she
wasn't exactly "legal" yet, and whenever a dance partner would ask
the dreaded question "How old are you?", she never lied (she doesn't
do that). She would tell them "I'm seventeen." and they would then
suddenly have somewhere else to be. It was pretty discouraging for Emily to be
stuck in dating "limbo" until she turned eighteen, which was why she
didn't really want to come to the dance in the first place, but Betty needed
her, and Emily was always a loyal friend. So, she was waiting in the bathroom
for the go ahead. The dance finally gets going and there aren't too many people
there that early on, so it wasn't exactly "hoppin" if you know what I
mean. Betty decided to take off with some guy and left Emily at the dance
(without even telling her. Thank you Betty.). Emily wasn't going to let that
stop her from having some fun though. She was standing around with the twelve
other people who had shown up so far. She felt a little foolish standing there
by herself and she noticed a pretty cute guy standing alone too, so she thought
to herself, "why not". She walked over to him and said "Hi, I'm
Emily." to which he responded "I'm Jeremy." They started talking
about how lame the dance was so far. More people began to show up and things
got better. Emily danced with a few guys and one REALLY huge nerd that actually
used the line "You are my density." (Back to the Future, really?) She danced with him anyway because she
was a nice girl though. Jeremy asked her to dance a few times and they had fun
(He had never asked her the dreaded age question, because thankfully, he
assumed that since she was there, she had to at least be eighteen, right? ha,
ha, ha!). She was pretty interested in him by then. So, when the dance was over
and everyone was leaving, she decided to take a chance. She had not done it
before, but decided "what the heck" and she quickly wrote her number
down and gave it to Jeremy, telling him to call her sometime, before leaving.
Jeremy gets home from the dance and of course his
sister asks jokingly "So, did you get a girl's number?" to which he
answered "Yes." She didn't believe him. He showed her the small scrap
of paper with Emily's number, but she still thought he made it up and was just messing
with her. It still took him a whole week to get up the courage to call her, but
he did. She invited him to go to Sonic with her and a few friends to enjoy one
of her favorite things in the world (Vanilla Dr. Pepper and cheddar peppers w/ranch
dressing). That was not a first date.
Their first real date was a double date with Emily's
friend "Mimi" and some random guy (ok, it was my stepbrother, but
that wasn't the awkward part). They went to dinner at 5 n diner and then went
to see the new movie 'Armageddon' (remember
that one!). The awkward part was that Jeremy said hardly anything the whole
night. He was nervous, and that's just who he is. It takes him a while to warm
up around people, but Emily didn't know that. She thought the date was a dud,
and moved on with her life, while Jeremy moved on with his. The very next
weekend though, Emily's friend Mimi was going on another date with "stepbrother"
and wanted to double, the problem was, that Emily had no one to go with. Mimi
suggested calling "that Jeremy guy" to which Emily vehemently
refused. He was way to quiet! Emily
was outgoing and loud and he just didn't seem very exciting to her. Mimi begged
though, and Emily was just the kind of girl (and still is) that couldn't leave
a friend hanging, so she called Jeremy and asked him if he wanted to go out
with them. (though, it wasn't really what I would call a date, they were
helping "stepbrother's" roommate move to Tuscon for college, so it
was going to be an all-day thing.) Emily figured that at least she would have
Mimi and stepbrother in the car to talk to though—nope! They ended up in a
truck and somehow Emily and Jeremy ended up in Jeremy's station wagon (that's
right folks he drove a station wagon! Emily was NOT impressed by that, but
she's not so shallow she wouldn't date a guy just because he drove a nerdy
car). Anyway, they had a two hour drive to Tuscon and back together. Emily
wasn't too excited about it because she figured she would be sitting in silence
the whole time. It wasn't until the ride home that Jeremy FINALLY started
talking, like really talking to her and by the time they got back to Mesa,
Emily thought "He's not that bad."
Three months to the day they met (July 31st), Jeremy
and Emily got engaged (October 31st). The engagement story is a story in itself
though. (I have that recorded in my journal too, but we'll save that for
another time.) This was the beginning of a journey for Jeremy and Emily. A
journey they had no idea would be so rewarding, and yet so difficult at the
same time. When they decided to marry, they talked about how challenging life
can be and they committed to each other on that night, that they would stick
together, no matter what life threw at
them, and life has thrown quite a bit
at them since then. Fifteen years later, they still love each other, and life
is still hard sometimes (ok, a lot of
times), but they still try to stick together no matter what.
So that is
the beginning of our story.
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