Wednesday, December 28, 2011

So Much To Say/Once In A Lifetime

The album Crash by Dave Matthews Band came out in 1996, but, typical to me, I came to really appreciate it a few years later. Five years later, to be exact, in 2001.
It was my first year teaching and I was living in a VERY small community, Louisa, Virginia. Growing up, I'd always thought of South Hill as a small, one-horse town, but we had a Wal-Mart, McDonald's, Hardee's, Burger King, Wendy's, Pizza Hut, Food Lion, and Winn Dixie among other things. In Louisa, there was McDonald's, Pizza Hut, and Food Lion and that was IT. It was an hour to the nearest Wal-Mart and 30 minutes to the nearest Burger King. I knew NOBODY when I moved there, I was not familiar with the area, and, thus, I felt REALLY isolated.
This surprises people nowadays. They say, "But don't you live in *********?" I always reply with, "Yeah, but you've gotta understand, we have McDonald's, Hardee's, Burger King, TWO Food Lions, and we can get to the mall and everything else in 10 minutes on a BAD traffic day! There was NOTHING out there." Also, I came out here already knowing my aunt and my BFF from Longwood.
One of the main things I focused on in my disdain for the area, was where I lived. I rented a TEEEEEEEEENY TINY little shack of a house (here's the reference to Once In A Lifetime, "You may find yourself/ Living in a shotgun shack" I'm sorry, Susan, it WAS a shotgun shack! :) LOL!) from a sweet little old lady, the house was literally in her back yard. I'd been used to living in dorms at Averett and for the past 3 years at Longwood I lived in an apartment. Now I was required to pay $30 a month to have the grass mowed because I didn't even own a lawnmower and wouldn't know how to use one if I did. The house was way out in the country and it was set WAY back from the road on top of a hill. Also adding to my feeling of isolation was the fact that I didn't have internet, and couldn't get it where I lived. The wiring in the house was too old and they didn't even have the right ports or something or other for the new-fangled phone line a modem needed. I could only use the internet at school, and due to the ever-present firewall when one works for a school, I couldn't access the WHOLE internet. Luckily, I hadn't even heard of MySpace or Facebook yet.
I gained 50 pounds that year going through the WORST depression I've ever had, and hopefully, ever will have. I slept all the time... I'd nap for at least 2 hours when I got home and would still be able to sleep through the night, which I can't do anymore nowadays. I also ate like a horse. I passed by McD's on the way to and from school, so I'd very often get a Big Mac meal on the way home, and THEN I'd have dinner, after my nap. Also, something I can't do nowadays. I can't eat that much if I wanted to. On top of that, it was my first year teaching, so of course, it was really rough. I had to learn by doing, but I had no clue what I was doing, and I didn't get a lot of support. I felt like I was kind of thrown to the wolves and expected to fend for myself.
So, anyway, the wiring in the house WAS able to support my computer, albeit without internet, and CD player. I'd listen to Crash by Dave Matthews Band, and on that album was So Much To Say, "I say my hell is a closet/ I'm stuck inside/ Can't see the light/ And my heaven is a nice house in the sky/ Got central heating/ And I'm alright/yeah, yeah, yeah/Can't see the light/ Keep it locked up inside/ Don't talk about it/.... Open up my head and let me out/ Little baby/ Cause here we have been standing/ For a long, long time/...I find/ Sometimes it's easy to be myself/ Sometimes/ I find it's better to be somebody else.../ One year of crying and the words creep up inside/ Deep into your mind/ So much to say..."
Most of the time, I found it was much easier to be somebody else, because who I was wasn't working out too hot at the time. I was there for a year, didn't really have anyone to talk to about how rough it was, but after a year of crying, I opened up my head and let myself out and moved to the exact opposite of the middle of nowhere where I was... South Boston. They had every fast food restaurant under the sun, even Long John Silvers (gained another 10 lbs!), and I was in a townhouse style apartment two doors down from my childhood best friend, Lisa, and a block away from both of my grandmothers, and 2 of my aunts and 3 cousins lived in town as well. I was always running into someone who knew Nanny, Grandma, Aunt Debbie, Aunt Charlotte, Bill, Lauren or Scott, and after coming from somewhere where I knew nobody and nobody knew me, I loved it. I was even behind Ward (or Jeff?) Burton at the Food Lion one time. True story!
The weight didn't fall off, but I lost it over the 2 years I lived there. I've gained a little weight over the past 5 years, but that's after losing ANOTHER 25 after Lee and I met. I'm not anywhere close to as big as I was in 2001.
Now, SoBo wasn't perfect. I had other difficulties there, but I was taking a lot better care of myself and I was a lot happier. My house was MUCH bigger than a closet (it was even 2 stories!), I did not get infested with ladybugs every winter, I had a NORMAL non-claw footed tub WITH a shower, AND I had internet!
So much to say, indeed!

Sunday, November 20, 2011

One

"One" from Achtung Baby meant a lot to me. I don't think I fully appreciated it when it came out, but I remember it making quite an impact on me a few years later....
It was the summer of 1995 and I was on the VBS/Church Ministry Summer Missions team with 6 other BSU college students. There were 5 girls and 2 guys; 2 of us were from Averett, 1 from Mary Washington, 1 from Clinch Valley, 1 from ODU, and 2 from William and Mary. To look at our credentials and backgrounds on paper, we looked like we'd be the perfect team. You know what's coming.... But....
We had a difficult time coming together as a cohesive unit at first. Think about it. You get 7 college students together, stick them in a van, and send them all over Virginia, most of the time either staying together or split up among 2 or 3 houses and there's bound to be friction. Especially when one of the teammates hadn't yet figured out how to be friends with members of the opposite sex without developing obsessive crushes on them (gee, I wonder who THAT was....;)).
I can only really speak to my struggles, and I was still trying to find my way as an independent person. I was 19, but not even CLOSE to being an adult. I was still VERY much an adolescent and, as much as I wanted to be a "big girl" and not be dependent on my parents for everything, I still very much was dependent on them and had a really hard time being apart from them so soon after my Freshman year, which had the same difficulties pretty much. Now, 16 years later, I can appreciate that it was frustrating for my teammates that I couldn't make decisions on my own, (What do you guys think? Ok! I think that way too!) but at the time I didn't care. I just felt like everybody hated me and I was the scapegoat as usual.
About halfway through the summer, I had decided, on my own believe it or not, that I was going to leave. That week was going to be my last with the team. I didn't really tell anybody, until the end of the week when our boss came up to mediate the 7 of us through what had been a really tough summer. I talked with Warren, and the 2 of us talked with my freaking out mom on the phone. Long story short, I made my decision and then told the guys. Nobody really said anything and I thought, "Well, see? I was right. Nobody cares and they all hate me. Peace out, see you on the flip side."
The 5 of us girls were staying together, and we got in the car to head "home." It was eerily silent. Then Chrissy said, "I know we, or I, don't always act like it, but if you left I'd really miss you and I'd be really sad" and burst into tears. We all sobbed for the rest of the drive home. As I got ready for bed, I popped my Walkman headphones on while I attempted to write in my journal. Achtung Baby happened to be in the Walkman and guess what song was on? Yep, it was "One."

One life, but we're not the same
Well, we hurt each other then we do it again...
And I can't keep holding on
To what you've got
When all you've got is hurt
One love
One blood
One life we've got to do what we should
One life
With each other
Sisters, brothers
One life, but we're not the same,
We get to, carry each other
Carry each other
One love.
One.

I can't really say that the song is what made me stay. I think it was more Chrissy's words... that she realized, "Hey, Beth doesn't think we love her and we DO!" I think we all realized that we all needed to let each other know that we loved each other, even if we didn't like each other all the time. That weekend, we went bowling as a break from being "responsible missionaries"and to have a little fun. I remember going to the jukebox (remember those things??) and playing One for the guys. I don't remember if we actually heard it together, but I paid for it anyway! LOL!
So anyway, now whenever I hear One, I think of Jill, Doris, Chrissy, Crystal, Chris, and Chris. Everytime.