I was always a swimmer and of course I watched Jacques Cousteau and sea Hunt as a kid so I always wanted to dive. Living in the midwest, though, I never really thought it was worth persuing. It's funny how so few give any thought to frsh water even though the Great Lakes have some of the best wrecks in the world.
Then, my uncle baught a marina in Arkansas that had a dive shop on it. He never oporated the dive shop but my cousins learned to dive primarily so they could take care of the UW dock work. Now my cousins had all this dive gear so I started diving. For several years, I just dived when I was down visiting them. I still didn't bother getting certified because I really didn't think the local diving oportunities would be very worthwhile. I also had young children so both time and money was tight.
Several years and several promotions later, I had money and the chance to get a baby sitter for a few days (I was a single parent) so on a wild hair, I opened the phone book and started calling dive shops. There were only two within an hour of my home so I picked the one that answered the phone first. They had a class going to open water that weekend so I set up private classroom and pool that following week, took some vacation days and was ready for the OW dives that following weekend.