#9 - I am very thankful that I grew up in a family and with parents who didn't indulge me. We never had a lot, but we had enough. Although we didn't go on fancy vacations, once a year we would drive up to northern Minnesota where I was born, to visit my grandparents and aunts and uncles. All those nights spent sleeping on grandma's floor are nights I wouldn't trade for the best Disney trip ever. And the nights spent camping along the way were always so much fun! And although I never had or wore the latest fashions, I learned to make do with what I did have. Although I never had a Cabbage Patch Doll (not that I didn't want one -- since all my friends in grade school seemed to have several), I had my cat named Snickers who my dad found as a kitten wandering down by the river where he was fishing. In fact, I learned at a young age that I needed to earn things on my own which started my perpetual desire to do well for those who were willing to employ me. I started babysitting at about 11 years old, I detasseled corn when I was 14, walking corn row after corn row during the hot summer (a very tough job for a young girl who barely made the height requirements, I could barely reach the tassel -- I must have gotten in the slave group -- cuz we had no tractor, like some people had). I got a work permit as soon as they would hand me one and started working at HyVee before I was old enough to drive a car. As soon as I turned 16 I began working as many hours as I could at the law firm where I am still employed today while still earning straight A's my senior year of high school. I saved half of every paycheck I ever received so that I could go to college.
So, mom and dad, thanks for not indulging me -- I wouldn't have it any other way.
Note To Self | Wednesday
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