Friday, February 14, 2014

The best speech ever!

In honor of Valentine's Day I thought I would share the toast I said at my sister's weeding.  A lot of people have asked me about about this.  How did it go? What did I say? Yada, yada, yada.  The plan was to record it and post it so everyone could see it.  Unfortunately, due to technical difficulties and an excessive consumption of alcohol, the videographer (a family member who shall remain anonymous) was unable to capture the awesomeness of the speech on video.  I did produce numerous laughs, some embarrassing head-shakes, and a few "oh gods" from family and, more importantly, my sister.  You'll have to take my word on how people reacted.  However, I did want to share with people my speech.  While you might not get some of the references, I figured that by sharing, I could potentially help you with your maid of honor or best man speech.  Feel free to "borrow" some of the things I say.  I guarantee you will get a few laughs. It is a little long, but aren't all the best speeches?


Maid of Honor Speech – Stacy O’Neill

Good evening everyone! My name is Stacy and for those of you who don’t know, I am Sarah’s little sister.  I want to apologize in advance for this speech because I am not a public speaker and am actually quite nervous.  If everyone can just bear with me I will try to make this speech as painless as possible for everyone. 

I’ve spent a good amount of time working on this speech.  Quite a bit of that time was spent just staring at the computer screen.  I had no idea where to start.  Then I realized what better a place to start than with my sister.  Sarah and I have known each other for a little over 20 years.  I think back to when I was little and I wanted to be just like her.  I remember rocking out to N’Sync cds and playing Mario Kart with her.  As we got older she became more mature and I was just the weird little sister.  Sometimes though, if I was really lucky, she’d let me sleep in her room with her after she got home from hanging out with her friends.  Those were the nights I lived for.  She was my role model. I looked up to her in every way possible.  She was this cool, independent woman and I wanted to be just like her.  Even after she moved away she always kept in touch me.  She was always telling me the new things that happened in her life.  I loved it. 

I remember hanging out with her at my grandma’s and she casually let it slip that she was seeing someone.  Chris, this is where you come in during the speech.  I have never seen my sister act so giddy.  Every time her phone dinged she would get this huge smile on her face and giggle to herself.  For five hours she went on about this guy.  I’m not kidding.  Five straight hours was spent talking about this guy.  I’m pretty sure Sarah recited every word Chris ever said to her.  I had never seen my sister like that.  Whenever I talked with her after that she just had new stories about him.  The way my sister acted was that of someone in love.  I knew it early on, but of course I didn’t tell her.  I wanted her to figure that out on her own.  When Sarah told me Chris was coming for Christmas I got excited.  Finally I could meet this mystery man.  I mean sure, I had talked with Chris on the phone, but meeting him in person was totally different.  I even practiced what I would say to him.  You know, what are your intentions with my sister?  Do you like her?  If you hurt her, I will hurt you.  Those types of things.  Then Christmas Eve at my nana’s came.  I walked in and saw my sister.  She was glowing.  She pointed to this man across the room and was like “That’s him over there.”  So of course I walked over and put out my hand for a handshake.  Yeah, Chris went in for a hug.  He just acted like we knew each other.  That’s when I knew he was serious about my sister.  There was no need for intimidation; I knew I’d see him again.  A few weeks later I got a phone call from Sarah.  She said Chris proposed and well you all know the rest.  I mean, come on, we are at their wedding.  I think I can save you all those details.

When I look at Sarah and Chris I see two peas in a pod.  I have never seen two people fit so well together.  They share the same dreams and aspirations.  They would literally do anything for the other person.  They share the same values and hopes.  Through major life changes and everyday hurdles, Sarah and Chris have shared a mutual love and trust.  They both understand that a relationship requires commitment and compromise.  These qualities will no doubt come in handy as a married couple in years to come.

Speaking of handy qualities, I thought I should offer some words of wisdom to the newly married couple about married life.  For those of you who are skeptical about my knowledge, don’t worry, I went to an outside source for this.  Isn’t the internet the next best thing since sliced bread?  I searched high and low and found quite a bit of advice.  I stumbled upon this poem called “All the Things I Really Need to Know, I Learned in Kindergarten”.  I thought these life lessons would apply perfectly to Sarah and Chris’ marriage.  So here are my words of advice:

Wash your hands before you eat
Don’t hit people
Play fair
Say you’re sorry when you hurt someone
Put things back where you found them
Share everything (including the bedcovers)
Clean up your own mess
Don’t take things that aren’t yours
Flush

I cannot stress that last one enough.

I myself would also like to add a few tidbits of advice for a successful and happy marriage.

Always remember to say those three important little words……”You’re right dear.” And if you’re clever, you’ll always have the last word.  However, if you are very clever, you won’t use it.  Remember a marriage is made in heaven, but the maintenance work is to be carried out here on earth. 

We are all gathered here today to celebrate everything that Sarah and Chris have found in each other- a best friend, a lover, a teacher, a playmate, and a true partner for life.  As you both sit side by side through this roller coaster of life, may you remember to scream from the peaks, hold hands through the dips, laugh through the loop de loops, and enjoy every twist and turn you face.  The ride is better because you both share it together.  Individually you two are pretty remarkable people, but together you are complete.  May you both continue to grow in love, not forgetting the importance of forgiveness, understanding, and tolerance.  Most importantly though, may you always remember the love that brought you together today – a love so strong that you decided to share it forever in each other’s company.  Today you are joined together as man and wife to commence that long and wonderful journey of growing old together.

On behalf of the bride and groom, I would like to thank everyone for sharing their special day.  It is a true milestone in their lives and I know they are both very thankful.  On behalf of myself, thank you for being a trooper through this speech.  I would like to now share this short poem by Ogden Nash before I wrap this up.

To keep your marriage brimming,
With love in the loving cup,
Whenever you’re wrong admit it,
Whenever you’re right, shut up.

Now it gives me immense pleasure to invite you all to stand and raise your glass in a toast to Sarah and Chris.


May your lives continue with equal joy.  May your love be like the wind, strong enough to move the clouds, soft enough to never hurt, but always never ending.  Oh and Chris, a happy wife, makes for a happy life.  To Sarah and Chris and love, laughter, and happily ever after!


Sunday, February 9, 2014

Dreams

When I was 5 I wanted to be a gymnast.
I was told no because I didn't have the potential.

When I was 7 I wanted to be a signer.
I was told no because I didn't have a good voice.

When I was 9 I wanted to be a cashier at Jewel-Osco.
I was told no because that's not a logical job.

When I was 11 I wanted to be a fashion designer.
I was told no because I didn't have good style and I could not draw.

When I was 15 I wanted to be a Speech Pathologist.

Finally people encouraged me.

It didn't make me happy though.
I decided to no longer pursue that career.
I got yelled at for making a stupid decision.

When I was 19 I decided I wanted to be a cop.
Everyone told me no.
It was a stupid career move.
I was a woman.
I could never do it.

Now at 20, I want to be anything I can be.
As long as it gets me out of here.
Isn't it sad that once you get older,
dreams don't matter as much as escaping does?

Tuesday, February 4, 2014

Change is coming

2014 has been quite the year for me and, yes, I know, it's only the beginning of February.  This year did not start off quite the way I wanted it to.  I rang in the new year upset.  Even though I was surrounded by others I still felt alone.  Within a week I was sick and a trip I had been looking forward to was cancelled (but not because I was sick). Mother Nature I hate you.  I came back to my apartment after a month of being away only to realize that my hot water (which only lasted a maximum of four minutes) was now only lasting a maximum of one and a half minutes.  At least I was looking forward to my college classes.  I mean I was finally taking the classes I wanted and not the classes I needed.  Finally things were turning around.  FALSE.  Within two weeks I had decided to break up with my boyfriend.  I was with him for eight months.  It felt weird being alone.  I missed him.  Earlier today I quit my job.  I mean so many different things have happened to me.  This is a complete 180 from last year.  But I have hope for the future.  I applied for an internship and I am declaring my major within the next month.  So I mean things are going to start looking up.  I just need to keep a positive outlook on life.  There's a saying that goes "Be strong, because things will get better.  It might be stormy now, but it can't rain forever."  I truly love that and I wholeheartedly believe that. 





Monday, February 3, 2014

The People Who Stay

If there is one thing I learned in my life it is that people will come and go.  Some people are meant to teach you lessons.  Others are meant to pick up your broken pieces.  Some are meant to make you grow.  It does not matter who it is; each person is there for a reason.  I have had my fair share of people come and go.  I have had my heart broken and I have broken a few myself.  I have cried and I have laughed.  I would not have it any other way.  Yet there are some things I have noticed.  There are some people in my life who have been there with me through it all: the tears, the laughter, the silly ideas, the late night phone calls, and the stupid mistakes.  I focused so much on those who came and went that I forgot to focus on those who have come and stayed.  My friends.  I have no idea what I would do without them.  They have dealt with me at my best and my worst, especially this past week.  I was a roller coaster of emotions.  I mean now I am happy and amazing, but, my god, this last week was crazy.  I was all over the place.  If it wasn't for them I do not know if I could have done it.  They are all truly amazing.  They are people I never want to lose in my life and I just want to say thank you to them.  Some say you never really appreciate what you have until it is gone, but, trust me, I know just how lucky I am.  I am lucky I realized it now and not when it was to late.  These people are the best things that have ever happened to me and I just hope that one day I can be as good a friend to them as they are to me.