
Durty
Shared on Wed, 04/02/2008 - 13:56Just now in clan chat someone was talking about 16 Candles and Pretty in Pink....and I was lost. I have never seen either of those movies...not to mention many others. And anytime anyone makes reference to movies, cartoons, and music from the 70's, 80's and early 90's I generally have no clue what they are talking about. Then they look at me like I'm stupid. It isn't any fun :( So now you all get an explanation....
After coming to Missouri from New York when I was 4, my mother and my grandmother both got 'saved'...we went from being pagans to Christians in a day...it was weird. I lived with my grandmother, my mother and my sister for a long time...until my mother remarried.
Coming from the backgrounds that my family had, they took the Christian thing a little too far. We weren't allowed to watch most cartoons and movies, and anything other than Christian music was out of the question. My Little Pony was bad because it had magic in it, as well as the Care Bears, HeMan...I couldn't watch Sleeping Beauty because of the witch, for the most part I couldn't watch anything other than Christian programming most of the time, if I was even given the option of TV. The music I listened to growing up was mostly Amy Grant, Ray Boltz, Micahel W. Smith, and Carman...that was pretty much it...and at some point I wasn't allowed to listed to Amy Grant anymore because of her being promoted or something by alcoholic beverage compaines. It really wasn't much fun going to school with my little walkman and having the other kids want to listen to it...then not knowing who in the hell was singing on my tapes because they weren't cool, lol.
I wasn't allowed to celebrate Halloween because it was the 'Devil's Day'...I couldn't do Easter egg hunts because the Easter bunny didn't get raised from the dead like Jesus. I couldn't wear jeans or shorts for the longest time because that wasn't biblical for females, couldn't go swimming in the lake becase that was like taking a bath with Satan, couldn't leave our yard because Satanists would kidnap us because we had blond hair...good gawd, I could go on forever.
After my mother married my (step) father things were a bit better, we were able to watch some cartoons...Animaniacs, Looney Tunes...stuff like that, but movies and music were pretty much still restricted. I remember when my sister was 10 or so, she had joined a line dancing group...country music of course, and she was practicing for their little talent show or some shit...it was a Sunday and she got belted because she was listening to non Christian music on a Sunday. She had to quit the group as punishment also...kinda sucked..she really liked it.
I was allowed to read though...and I read a lot...I still read a lot. I did get in trouble for researching about other religions and witchcraft and stuff...but I told them I was wanting to learn so I could witness to people who had other religions...how can you bring people to your religion if you don't know anything about theirs, was my argument, lol. Most all of my free time was spent reading...but reading as much as I did made me pretty smart...which is never a bad thing, I don't think.
Eventually I became a teenager, the worst of the worst according to my teachers....I was rebelious, suicidal, crazy and depressed..'Emo' before it was 'cool'...but that's another story for another time, lol. This is turning into a really long story....sorry about that. I know how you guys hate to read, lol. So, to make this a bit shorter.....I finally am just now (past 10 yars or so) starting to get caught up on all the stuff I missed for the first two-thirds of my life. I pretty much suck though when it comes to any trivia from that time, lol. I watched my first episode of PopEye last week as well as the movie from 1980. I learned all about Star Wars when I met Sicrik....and he is teaching me about music from my childhood as well, lol. I would really like to know who framed Roger Rabbit though...still haven't seen that.
Disclaimer:
I'm in no way saying that my mother was mean or abusive, or that I ended up worse or whatever because of how I was raised...but here I am and that's how I started out, lol.
I'm done typing now...I need to do the dishes
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