Sorta of a funny story that... I tried getting her certified before the wedding. We were going on a Disney honeymoon. Four days at the parks, 3 day cruise. The plan was get her cert'd before, when we went to Epcot, we'd do the dive there, and when we got to the Bahamas, we'd dive there too. She kept putting off getting her cert. I think it just wasnt something she wanted to do.
So anyhow, we go on the vacation, and while at Epcot living seas, we see the divers in the tank, and she asks, wanna do that? Of course I do, but what nut of a husband does ANY activity on the honeymoon that doesn't include his bubbling bride? A very crazy nut. Which I'm not. So I turn it down, and get bonus points.
A few days later, we board the cruise, amidst the blowing of Hurricane Jeanne. We found out we werent Bahama bound, we were Cozumel bound (twitch, twitch), with an extra day at sea tacked onto the cruise. I Immediately went into spastic "I've-gotta-freakin'-dive-there" mode. But once again, sanity and reason set in, and I turned down every offer for a diving excursion. Had to settle for a reef snorkle.
Was my first trip ever out of the States, and to be that close to the diving in Cozumel, and not be able to do it still gives me a facial tick when I think about it (twitch, twitch). So as far as trying to get her to dive, I don't ask anymore. If it's her will, she'll chirp in with it. I don't want it to even be my idea. I've made it known that this summer I'm going to go diving with a group that leaves out every weekend as Andrea mentioned earlier. They go out twice a weekend to my understanding, which means with the way my schedule is set up, I should at least be able to get a dive in once a month, with, or without her.