My first memory of really hanging out with Bethany, was getting pizza (mushroom I am sure, a love of mushrooms is yet another thing we boned over), and watching Pride and Prejudice. I remember grudgingly watching it, I had previously tried to watch Emma, and Sense and Sensibility. I had wanted to love both of those shows, but always regretted trying to watch them as I found them boring, and hard to follow. Bethany insisted that I watch the 1995 BBC version BEFORE I could watch the new Kiera Knightly version. Bethany explained everything that was going on, all of the nuaunces that make Pride and Prejudice a classic. I fell in love with the movie(s), and the book. I LOVE Pride and Prejudice. I just finished watching the 1995 version, and was reminded of the beginning of our friendship. I have watched it so many times that would could definitely sit and watch it, and quote lines from it.
My favorite Mr. Darcy quote.
My mom and sisters are always talking about my photo walls and how much they love them. However, I basically copied Bethany's. I remember helping her put together her photo wall, and loving it so much that I decided I needed to do the same thing somewhere in my home.
Bethany taught me to love art. I am most appreciative of this. Art used to stress me out. I liked it, but I am way too anal, and it would stress me out that I couldn't make things look the way they looked in my head. When I decided to not be a dental hygenist because I LITERALLY COULD NOT survive another science class, she encouraged me to take an Art History class. I fell in love. I just love studying the humanities. I believe that things that become a classic have some sort of universal truth to them. That good literature, art, and music stand the test of time because people of any time period can relate or be inspired by that piece of art. The humanities are what make us human, and therefore we should study them carefully, and learn all that we can from them.
Pilgrimage to Cythera by Antoine Watteau. Beautiful rococo style painting that shows the three stages of love.
Bethany is also my favorite foodie. I miss having her around to go try new restaurants and foods with. I never dared eat duck until she made me try it, and it turns out that I love Chevre cheese. Bethany taught me the importance of good stationary, and now I am smidge bit of a stationary snob.
Above all else though, Bethany is like an older sister that I never had, and was so kind to me while I was an annoying college freshman. She would patiently listen to my boy woes, and we would discuss at length whether or not the boy I was crushing on at the time liked me. She would help me compose witty texts, and analyze text messages I got back in return. You know all the annoying things that singles do. I love her so much, and I am so happy that she is happy now (even though she lives way too far away now).













