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Conversation | 08/05/2008 12:15 pm

The Vancouver Conversations Part One: A Few wOw Women Remember Traumas and Dramas in High School, First Jobs, First Children

CYNTHIA: So are you happy? Are we all happier as adults than we were as children?

JONI: I’ve never been happier. Never been happier. And with each age I got happier and happier.

CYNTHIA: I certainly feel that way. I’m happier now than I have ever been.

LESLEY: Talking about happy. Did any of you see this article? I think it was in Newsweek recently, that it’s a myth that people who have children are happier? In fact, people who don’t have children, said this article, are happier. That blew me away.

CYNTHIA: I have to tell you, I spent 42 years as a person without children. Having spent the last nine years as a person with a child, if I had missed this experience, I cannot … I used to think people who said the things I’m about to say were, like, smoking something funny. I have become the woman I used to try to avoid. I mean, my goal in life was to avoid the woman who was saying, “Oh, and little Johnny.”  And now, it changed every single particle of my being. It has made me a better person, a better journalist. The idea that somehow my life would be happier – I would have said it, but for me, I’m not saying for everyone, for me it was the turning point in my life.

LIZ: And you were pretty great before you had Spencer.

LESLEY: I feel the same way.

CYNTHIA: Do you?

LESLEY: I had my child when I was 35 and I can’t imagine having a happy life without her. When I say I’m happy, it’s partly because I have a friendship with my daughter. But every age that I went through with my kid was wonderful. There wasn’t a day that wasn’t wonderful.

CYNTHIA: Me neither. I mean that.

LESLEY: I mean it, too. And people think we’re lying. I’m not lying.

CYNTHIA: Not lying.

MARY: No, no, no. I agree with you. I have two daughters and I can’t imagine life without them. They’re clearly the loves of my life, and have been since day one. But I adopted them, and I adopted them when they were tiny babies, so there’s absolutely no difference whatever.

LIZ: Well, Joni and I don’t know what you’re talking about. Though I must say, my godmothership of Cynthia’s little boy has been the most delightful experience. But I don’t know. I would have been a terrible mother. I would have just been permissive. I would say, “Here, go play in the street. Here’s $500.”

CYNTHIA: My mother told me I would be a terrible mother. My mother, who adopted me, said – and this wasn’t said with rancor, this was said with her best shot at honesty, “You’re a professional person. You’re not suited for this. You don’t have patience. You know, you’re interested in yourself.” All the things that are true, that I thought disqualified me from parenthood. And so — listen, the last good eggs dropped.

LIZ: Joni and I don’t know what we’re missing.

JONI: Well, I feel the same about my dog. But, this study, I’m interested in the study and I remember this wonderful book called Stumbling on Happiness by Daniel Gilbert. And, in fact, they say the same thing, that people are much less happy when they have children.

LESLEY: Stumbling on Happiness. That’s exactly right. But do you know what it is — this really is about marital satisfaction.

CYNTHIA: Who said anything about marriage?

33 Reader Comments (so far…) Sign In or Register to comment

elaine s
In high school, I fell in love with someone who said he loved me, but didn’t. I nailed him on that a few years ago. Emailed him out of the blue. He admitted he had been extremely immature. In high school, my best friend became suicidal. I didn’t know what to do so I talked to the high school counselor and my friend got help. She was never the same though and neither was our friendship. In high school, my best friends were the outcasts. I wast not a cheerleader or part of that circle. In high school, I learned I could write and paint. An English teach viewed a painting of mine in an exhibit and said it held all of me: anger and idealism. I was alreay on the path toward being a disillusioned romantic. I am not much different now, at 60.
By elaine s on 08/05/2008 12:12 pm
Linda Clark
Ladies of WoW, what a great conversation! High School for me was pleasant for two reasons …. Art Class and that it was only going to last for four years! I had friends and I had boyfriends. None of which really shared my interest in politics. During the hostage crisis, politics and the lack of humanity in government, were the last things on the minds of my classmates. It was all about the prom, what kind of car they wanted for graduation and the like for them. I truly wish that I had followed my political aspirations …… So yes, I’m the same person know that I was in high school.
By Linda Clark on 08/05/2008 12:16 pm
DeBúrca obj
High school… all I can say is I wish I knew then what I know now.
By DeBúrca obj on 08/05/2008 1:02 pm
Diana T
High School. What a coincidence that I was making reservations for an all high school reunion taking place here in October. Yes, I will go to the Gala and the Cocktail Party, but, I can honestly say that high school was the most miserable experience I ever experienced. I never missed high school one day of my life. Why my parents took me out of the public school and put me in a private school without asking me what I wanted, with a graduating class of 30, most of whom had been in school together since kindegarten, whilst in the 11th grade, is beyond me. So, yeah, how nice it would have been to know then what I know now…about myself. For those of you who have fond memories of your high school days, enjoy them. For the rest of us, I guess we should refer to the therapy section today.
By Diana T on 08/05/2008 2:09 pm
DeBúrca obj
I hated my High School for probably the opposite reason that you hated yours. I graduated 8th grade at a tiny Grammar school in which my graduating class was 17! Now, don’t get that wrong, by no means was it some great elite school, we just lived at that time in a tiny area between Chicago and a large suburb with this small school picking up the slack of us. Anyway, I was then sent to the local public High School that was so overcrowded it had to be split into morning and afternoon shifts. Of the 17 in my graduating class I think I was one of 3 who went to the public school, the rest went to the Catholic schools in the area. My High School graduation class numbered nearly 3,000… and this school was integrated, roughly… and I don’t use the word “roughly” lightly, 1/3 white, 1/3 hispanic and 1/3 black… and not in the nice, enlightened form of integration. The year before I started school the place was shut down due to race riots. Needless to say, it was quite a culture shock. I couldn’t wait to escape that place! I don’t think in the 4 years I was at the school I set foot in the ladies room because it just wasn’t safe. I learned to keep my head down and try not to be noticed, which wasn’t too hard for a quiet, shy young girl.
By DeBúrca obj on 08/05/2008 3:43 pm
Frank Peterson
All boys Jesuit High—what a shock after coed education in grade school up to 8th grade taught by nuns.When they speak of alien environments—all boys highs are a prime model. But I liked it eventually mainly because of the education I was getting—The Jezzies taught you how to think logically not that I do ever, and how to write even better than the nuns did, a great foundation in Greek, Latin and the classics and in science; when I went on to college I used my my inorganic chemistry notes from high school—never ever took a note in that class in college—didn’t need to. and there were dances an proms and I evetunally found a lovely girl friend for the last two years and we had a great time together—she went on to MIT in aeronautics—smart lady. So alien environment or no it turned out to be good even if I got booted out 3 times for having a DA—but that is a whole ‘nother story. :-)
By Frank Peterson on 08/05/2008 4:21 pm
siasp surate
Frank, I too went to a same sex high school only it was all girls. And yes at first it was a shock because I also came from a coed grade school and only have brothers. Your a teacher, right? What do you teach?
By siasp surate on 08/05/2008 4:40 pm
Frank Peterson
Taught computers to grade school kids.
By Frank Peterson on 08/05/2008 5:03 pm
DeBúrca obj
After reading this piece I’ll be honest, everyone seems extremely self absorbed and quite full of themselves. Perhaps that’s what it takes to move up in your careers the way you have. Maybe I’m jealous. I’m not sure, but the whole conversation sort of put me off.
By DeBúrca obj on 08/05/2008 1:23 pm
James the Game
Teenagers, almost by rule, are pretty self-absorbed, though. Rather than all the reminiscing, though, I’d prefer to hear what their views are today.
By James the Game on 08/05/2008 6:12 pm
C Hardy
Am I the same person I was in high school…NO. The only person I am still friends with today that I was friends with then is my Sister. I dated the same guy all thru out high school and then he went to college and we broke up, no biggie…But to say I am still the same person, there is no way. In my 20’s I dated a real “nice” guy, lets just say that is when I grew up & say the true meaning of the word “player”…but that chapter is closed & I have been blessed with a wonderful Fiance’ and beautiful 2 year old daughter and were getting married in October…I am stronger, smarter & tons more patient then I ever was in high school.
By C Hardy on 08/05/2008 1:31 pm
kim speight
wOw ladies… someone mentioned luck… I don’t believe in luck. You were in the right place at the right time because you got yourselves there. Some of you had privilages that others didn’t which is helpful (to say the least) but you all still worked hard to get where you are. Congrats all! Am I still the same as I was in High school? I’d say yes… at my core is a person who wants to please other people, hence at this stage in my life I’m not where I want to be but where others if my life want “us” to be, sad but true.
By kim speight on 08/05/2008 2:11 pm
Pamela Munro
I disagree - there is always the fickle finger of fate in action - one could have been hit by a taxi & wasn’t - or met the right person at the right time on the other hand. Too many children of privilege really bomb out, you know!
By Pamela Munro on 08/22/2008 8:10 pm
Count Snarkula
High School was an unmitigated horror for me. I was scared back then, unsure of myself. I am not scared anymore and I know what the hell I am doing now! Teens? Never again. Twenties? meh Thirties? The start of something good. Forties: Never been happier in my life.
By Count Snarkula on 08/05/2008 2:15 pm
Diana T
If an adult person can honestly say they are the same as they were in high school, they are in a time warp and have not soared to find out what they are capable of. I dont’ believe you can go for decades and “stay the same”, and at the same time become as wildly successful as these women whose words we are reading. Hmmm. Gotta think about this…
By Diana T on 08/05/2008 2:16 pm