My Father and StepMother are both Attorneys. Growing up with them, I was immersed in Legal jargin, Courtroom procedures, politics, and all the red tape that comes with it. Naturally, I begin to be intrested in the Legal system and wanting to be a Lawyer myself. As a young boy, I had even made business cards with my Dad's name crossed out and mine written in with a crayon. When our teacher gave us an assignment to write a paper about our one of our favorite places, I did not write a paper on the beach, or the park like others did. I wrote a paper titled, The Courtroom in St. George (Utah).
My fate seemed to fall in to place as I grew older. In 8th grade, my class was learning about the legal system, freedom of speach and the bill of rights and we were doing a mock trial to illistrate the points. The case was about a person who was burning the flag and I was assigned to be the defense attorney. My teacher was very impressed with my presentation, and the kid who was assigned to be the judge even ruled in my favor. High School confirmed it even more. I was involved in Speach and Debate clubs all 4 years of High School and loved it. My last two years of High School, I was in the Mock Trial club and won Best Attorney both years.
I was called to serve in the Washington, DC Mission. What can I say more about that? I also had 2 mission presidents during my two years as one had ended his mission in my last year of my mission. Both of them, had encouraged me to go into law and become a lawyer.
Since I returned home in September of 2007, all my plans have gone haywire. I had been planning on attending the University of Utah, the same place that my father had attended Law School at. I immeadieatly got myself a job at Wal*Mart, thinking I could transfer to a location close by the U as soon as my best friend Ian (who was already attending the U) and i could board togather in a dorm. I planned on attending after the holiday season rush was done and beginning the Spring semester. I was then offered a job at Qwest phone company, who offered 100% tuition payment for all undergrad programs. I jumped at the chance to work there! While working there I felt confident enought with that job that I then proposed to my wife, and we planned on getting married in August. However, in May I was let go from there because even though I had excellent customer service, I was not very talented in selling , unlike my grandmother who was the best Avon Saleswoman in Idaho. In June, I started working at a industrial grade electrical supply warehouse as a temp job to go full time. I left at 6 from home to get there by 8 and did not get home untill 7 or 8 so I had no time for College and most of the money was going straight to paying for the wedding. We got married, but then sadly in the end of September I was laid off from that job, along with hundreds of others all around the US with that company. Finally, in the begenning of November, I started working for the Megaplex theatres with my wife.
After a while, I figured that we were starting to get on top of things enough and I enrolled in Salt Lake Community College, so that I could save on getting my General Ed's done. All that worked in my secdual with my job was one English class. It was was at 8am and some days, I drove to class and my wife would sleep in the car since she needed to be to work at 11 immeadieatly afterwards. Even with this secedual though, I had missed out on half the classes.
Halfway through the course, I got the suprise of my life. It was right on Father's day when I was working at the theatre that I got a text from my wife telling me Happy Father's Day. I thanked her and told her im not a father. She sent me a picture of the positive pregnancy test and two words, "Hi Daddy". I knew that I needed to step it up since things we were just barely getting by as is and had to take care of other things as well. I enlisted in the United States Marine Corps and entered boot camp on December 7th, 2009, Pearl Harbor Day.
Now, the latest update in October of 2010.......I am working the Mignight to 8 shift at the supply wharehouse and help my wife with our adorable twin baby girls, Abby and Anna. They take up so much time and energy, I barely have time to go to the gym and PT and work on required training courses and my callings at church as a Cub scout bear leader and a hometeacher. Today, the old familare feeling that I had when I first came home from my mission was evident with me as I was planning on going to this College Fair on base, and ended up sleeping right through it. (Sigh) Maby I will get in to College at the same time that my girls will
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