Becoming an astronaut and doing all these other things never would have happened without the support of my amazing family which consisted of a father who was an outstanding role model without even trying, a mother who offered steadfast unconditional support, and a sister who also was (and still is) my BFF.
My father, Robert, never pushed me to follow in his footsteps as a mechanical engineer, but I am sure I subconsciously wanted to be just like my dad. He was the greatest guy in the world and he was the funniest guy I would ever meet. His antics and stories are legendary. My father would pass away in 2002 never living to see me launch into space, but he was with me the whole time.
My mother, Sheila, was always there for me and my sister, never missing a sporting event or a school concert. But ironically she is afraid of flying. In fact, the only way I could get her to go flying with me was to point out that I was taking her husband and daughter up so she should hop in my rented Cessna lest she be the only one left…
My sister Lainie inherited my dad’s great sense of humor and has a real knack for getting people to like her which is easy to do. She became a very successful expert on economic development and has lived with her husband and two children all over the world. Our dad used to lament that he had one child who might be blown to smithereens on a rocket and one child who might be eaten by komodo dragons.