Maureen Pichard-Rowell:  

CLASS OF 1972
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Rialto, CA

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I was in the Drill Team and had been accepted into the Madrigal Acapella Choir for my Senior Year but my father got accepted to a professorship position at Florida State University in Tallahassee, Fl - so I moved from Rialto, Ca all the way to the Capital city of Florida the summer between my junior and senior year of highschool. I though my whole life was coming to an end! I drove my car, which I had received from my grandmother who had suffered a heart attach and was no longer able to drive, between my father who was driving a car and pulling our camper trailer which we camped in all the way across country, and my mother who was driving the station wagon which was packed to the rafters. My car had my brother and myself and the cats in it. We took a week and a half to cross the country while our furniture was being hauled by a freight company in a moving van. My parents had flown down and put a bid on a house earlier when my father had accepted the job. When we made it to Tallahassee it was raining cats and dogs and it was on a Sunday evening and there was literally no place open but hotels and pizza joints. I was ready to come back to California! When we got up on that Monday morning and made it to the new house we discovered that the moving van with our furniture had taken our belongings to another state - so we lived in our new house for a week with nothing!. When the new school year started I only had to take 2 classes in the mornings for my Senior year because my credits from my California transc...Expand for more
ripts were enough for me to graduate but I had to take a required economics course and another basic math course! I started taking college courses at the Junior College in savings until my actual highschool graduation. It was cool. After about six months or so it started to become a little better - but I still wondered what everyone was doing back in California. After highschool graduation I got married (way too young) and had my daughter. That marriage ended in divorce and it was 5 years before I met my soulmate. We were married for 15 years before he died of small cell lung cancer. He had been a pilot in the Air Force in Viet Nam and was exposed to Agent Orange. He had 2 sons who are my step sons and I have 4 grand children by them now. I remained a widow for 18 years until I me my new husband who was also a Viet Nam vet. He was an Army guy who got put with a Special Forces outfit. He has 2 daughters and 2 grandkids. He is from Tennessee and we still live in Tallahassee. I have been back to California 3 times and have been back to the old stomping grounds of Rialto once to see what Eisenhower looks like today. I used to have dreams of where everyone was - but those dreams have faded once I was actually able to travel back and see what the places actually look like now. Everything happens for a reason and I wouldn't have my daughter if I hadn't moved to Florida when I did - I know I thought my life was ending then but I have had a rich and amazing life since that crazy trip across country in 1971/72.
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