From the time that I was in the third grade, my
dream was to become a Registered Nurse. I did all the right things to make my
dream come true. I began volunteering as a Candy Striper at age thirteen and
continued doing so through high school. During my senior year of high school, I
was accepted into nursing school and my parents promised me to send me. When
the time approached to prepare for that new and exciting adventure, my parents
pulled the plug, saying that they didn’t have the money. I was devastated.
After much prayer, I enlisted in the United States Navy. I became a Navy Corps Wave. My Naval experience included working in a Navy Hospital at Great Lakes Naval Base in Chicago, Illinois. My responsibilities were caring for active duty servicemen who were wounded during the Vietnam War. After I completed my duty, I was sent to Portsmouth Naval Hospital in Portsmouth, New Hampshire. I was assigned to work in the hospital’s Labor and Delivery Unit, and occasionally, the Naval Prison.
After being honorably discharged, I returned to my hometown and entered nursing school to receive a diploma as a Licensed Practical Nurse. My schooling was paid for with the G.I. Bill.
It would be sixteen years later when I was accepted into the Registered Nursing program at Lorain County Community College, graduating in the Spring of 1986. I retired from the Nursing profession in 1994 because of my deteriorating physical health. (At 23 years of age, I had been diagnosed with Rheumatoid Arthritis, an incurable, debilitating, deforming, yet treatable chronic disease. Throughout my journey, I’ve had fifteen joint replacements to attempt to relieve pain and allow me to function.)
I have faced tremendous adversities, but they
haven’t slowed me down. I recently graduated with a Doctoral degree in Ministry
at age sixty-eight. While completing my education, I lost most of my eyesight.
In retrospect, my years in the Navy were the
most challenging and beautiful years of my life. The training that I received was
far beyond what I expected, and certainly prepared me for future educational
opportunities. I also realized that when other women were wearing love beads, I
wore dog tags, proudly and with honor.
My husband Gary is also a Veteran. He served
from 1968-1972 at Taegu Air Force Base in South Korea and Hickam Air Force Base
in Honolulu, Hawaii. Our son, Brent, served in the U.S. Air Force from
1988-1992. He was stationed in Iceland for one year. Then he served during
Desert Shield and Desert Storm.
After waiting for two years, in February, I graduated
and received Tina, a skilled companion service dog from Canine Companions for
Independence. Tina and I have a fabulous working relationship. Tina has changed
my life in countless ways, most assuredly, she had given me independence. At
graduation, my husband and I received special medals under the Veterans
Initiative.
The staff at Canine Companions are highly
trained professionals who dedicate their lives to helping people like me. I
can’t thank them enough.
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