3 years ago, my daughter was in the hospital with crazy stomach issues. I went to the bookstore, looking for a book to help keep her occupied. I headed straight to the YA section, looking for the sequel to a book she had previously read and enjoyed. I searched the counters high and low but could not find it. I stood in the store for almost 40-freaking minutes trying to find something else for her. Finally, the store was getting ready to close and I needed to head back to the hospital. I had looked at this 'Twilight' book several times. It was decent sized, sounded halfway interesting, and figured I could read it when she was done.
Went back to the hospital and my girl was still pretty out of it from all the pain meds she was on after her surgery. I settled in to read.
And could. NOT. STOP.
The nurses came in and out all night to check on things and they found me wide awake and still reading each time.
I was worried something was wrong with me. Like I said, I couldn't stop reading. My heart was fluttering, I was blushing, and the feeling in my stomach as certain parts of the story were similar to those I got during my first kiss, or when you first start crushing on the cute boy in class. Weird, yeah?
I finally fell asleep on the uncomfortable fold out bed in the room, but as soon as the docs started making their rounds in the morning, I was back at it. I told my daughter how wonderful the book was, and how much she was going to love it. I even offered to let her start it but she declined. I devoured it...but still did not understand what the pull was that it had over me. Why did I keep going back and re-reading certain passages and dialogue? Why did I steal a highlighter from the nurse's station and highlight said passages and dialogue? Why was I breathless and stuttering when I tried to tell my best friend about it?
At one point when my daughter was asleep I went to the lounge to use their computer, and found Stephenie's website and learned that there were two more books out there. I thought the wait til payday was going to kill me, but when it finally came I went straight to Borders when they opened and bought the other two. Stephenie had also sold the movie rights to Twilight, but at that time MTV had the rights and were working on a script.
And that was the start of my Twilight obsession. It was late October '07 when I finally found fanfiction, and January '08 when I found my true love, Robert T. Pattinson. I never would have thought 3 years ago that Twilight would have such an impact on my life. From the book itself that I've had to replace twice because it was so raggedy and falling apart to the friends and bonds I've made in the community, I just have to say THANKS to Stephenie and HAPPY TWI-NIVERSARY!!!!!
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