Subject: Bio for Diana (Dee at PHS) Pendleton Wade
Date: Sun, 11 Aug 2002 18:49:54 EDT
From: Dee Pendleton
To: ALL
Hello to all!
Laraine and Todd have truly been inspirational regarding the upcoming
reunion...with their brilliant e mail facilitation. Hats off to them and to all
of you who are working so hard on getting everybody together. I'm really sorry
Gary and I can't make it back to Peoria for the occasion... we'll aim for the
50th, however!
Life is good in Loveland, Colorado. We retired here a year ago after 30 years
on a sunny sandbar in the Gulf of Mexico called Galveston Island. Our house on
the water was literally three feet above sea level...and now we're well over a
mile high. From horrendous humidity to quite the opposite... we adjusted
quickly and love our new Rocky Mountain high lifestyle. (Hmmmm ...hope that
doesn't get taken the wrong way!) Our house here is well-situated to receive
visitors on their way to Rocky Mountain National Park... so keep that in mind
if you're on your way up there for hiking and fabulous scenery. (45 minutes
from our place.)
GW and I celebrated our 35th wedding anniversary this month. I'll send a photo
to Todd for the website. Some of you may remember my "involvement"
with this "younger man" (East Peoria HS class of '64) that began
during my senior year. It was a smart move that I've never regretted! We have a
daughter (Jennifer - 32) who lives 45 minutes from here in Lafayette, CO with
her husband Mike and their 3 year old daughter, Abby. She is Abby Rose...as
Rose is their last name. They are expecting a second baby in February.
(Naturally I'll send a picture of the Abster for the website as well.)
After 80 plus years in Peoria, we persuaded my folks and my aunt to relocate to
Loveland this year...and much of our time and energy has been expended in
handling all the moving details. I'm glad to report that the oldsters are
adjusting well to their new environs ( a neat retirement community about 10
minutes from us)...and particularly enjoy our scenic excursions into the
mountains. Quite a change from those beautiful flat Illinois cornfields. (We
think they are particularly beautiful as we all continue to maintain our
interests in acreage that's been part of my family for well over 100 years down
in the Leroy area.)
That's the update...here's a bio.
Left Peoria at 18 for Chicago and nursing school. Another move I've never
regretted. Being an RN has led me into some interesting jobs...none of them
involving direct patient care...and all of them involving administrative duties
with better hours and a fair amount of excitement with opportunities for
learning and growth. I was never cut out for blood and guts...even in nursing
school my specialty was psychiatry. Give me a good game of bridge or Ping-Pong
with a psych patient any day...or psychodrama or group therapy sessions to
lead..and save the "ER stuff" for somebody else.
I cannot confess that going into medicine was altruistic in any way for me. The
lure was CHICAGO. How I love that city!!! We were there when they burned down a
lot of the west side after Martin Luther King was killed...with National Guard
posted in the lobby of our medical center apartment building. (I'll never
forget having to move a bayonet in order to open my mailbox one day!) We could
prop ourselves up in bed every night and watch the fires burning across the
expressway. I was also there, working nights in a locked psych ward, when
Richard Speck murdered all those student nurses on the south side.
One of my patients offered to protect me and give me a "safe" walk
home the night Speck was still "on the loose." I think his motives
had more to do with his own notions of escape than my safety, so I'm glad I
declined. The Democratic National Convention that got out of hand under Mayor
Daley's regime (the FIRST Mayor Daley) was another highlight of our years in
Chicago.
When I look back on how nervous it made my parents to have me living in the
neighborhood with one of the highest crime rates in a largely crime ridden
city, I have to give them a lot of credit for not hassling me more about my
years there.
Gary finished up his U of I studies in Chicago and we then spent two years in
Colorado (Jen was born at Fitzsimmons Army Hospital) while GW served his two
years in the Army Medical Specialist Corps as an OT ... working mainly with the
injured vets returning from Viet Nam. Then we were off to Texas for his (what
turned out to be) 30 years with the University of Texas Medical Branch,
Department of Rehab Services in Galveston.
I was mostly a stay at home Mom till Jen was 6...although I got heavily into
pottery at the local arts center and my jeans were so covered with clay, they'd
stand up by themselves in the corner when I took them off at night. Finally
decided that selling my pots and being a church secretary wouldn't help much
with the new mortgage, so I started work at a 300 bed hospital in Galveston as
their Risk Manager and Quality Assurance director. Got out of that game after
12 years and was accepted into a novel writing colloquium at Rice University
which was to last 7 years. My 500 page unfinished novel is gathering dust right
now, along with a similarly unfinished children's book and an extra spicy
medical novel, as family pursuits take precedence. However, I will get them
finished and get back to short stories too. I was happy to get one of those
published a couple of years back.
Also slipped in 9 years working for the Medical Director at the home office of
a large insurance company and became a Certified Professional Coder along that
route, before we hung it up and moved to Colorado. Our best to all of you...and
we hope to see you in ten years at the fiftieth! /dw