Henry (Hank) Rodriguez:  

CLASS OF 1976
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Royal High SchoolClass of 1976
Simi valley, CA

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Hi fellow Highlanders! I remember leaving Sinaloa Jr. High, and entering Royal High into the 10th grade, not knowing where my life would take me or what my goals might be. I knew I always loved drawing for friends, and was even commissioned to create advertising and posters for compensation, along with feeling the thrill of seeing my cartoon strips published in school newspapers, and such. At Royal, I took as many art classes as possible, with the notion that it was written in the stars that I would most likely end up at Disney Animation Studios in the distant future. But, I especially had a dream, much larger than life, that consisted of the possibility that perhaps a sincere prayer to the good Lord above might one day yield a present to me of a loving and devoted wife to share with me a simple home, and a child or two, so we might be able to continue a legacy of life that began with the origins of human existence. To my delight and amazement, while in my senior year at Royal High, I met the love of my life, and future wife, Rolanda. She was not only an extremely beautiful girl, but she was irresistible in every way, talented and creative, with a heart of gold and a gift for bringing sunshine into any room she entered. Why I was so blessed to have her accept me as her life-long soul mate, best friend, and make me the luckiest husband in the world, I'll never know. But who am I to question God's infinite wisdom and plan for us and our futures together? Following graduation, I found that Moorpark College would be a great stepping stone toward my ultimate goal of becoming a successful cartoonist and animator, while earning a decent living working for a local swimming pool service company. I never intended for it to happen, but I found myself acquiring customers of my own along the way, while attending school and trying to figure out just how I could ever afford to put myself through Art Center or some other respected institution, and support a wife, and potential family, to boot. As it turns out, I am now in my 30th year here in Simi Valley of repairing and servicing pools in our area. I still have fun with drawing, but I'm starting to believe that art is probably not going to end up being my career path at this juncture in my life. (Ya Think??) Well, Rolanda and I married in 1980, brought Tyler into the world 8 years later, and in 1994, Lauren was born and completed our perfect family, although deciding to surprise us by arriving prematurely, six weeks early, and weighing in at 3 lbs. 15 oz. I'll streamline ahead to report that all is well with both kids and at ages 13 and 19, they have proven to be everything any parents could ever hope for, by developing into the kind of individuals whose kind and generous spirit, and behavior, is well spoken of and admired, which defines to us the ultimate meaning of success and happiness. All the while working hard and competing with the forces which test our mettle in regard to finances, keeping the kids in good schools and churches, and all the trials and tribulations that life throws our way, Rolanda and I continued to live a true-lif...Expand for more
e storybook love affair, and not surprisingly, continued to grow in our love and relationship throughout our 32 years together. My wonderfully blessed world came tumbling down on June 25th, 2007, when without warning or expectation, my dear wife passed away suddenly due to complications from blood clotting following successful surgery to remove an acoustic neuroma (benign tumor), and two days after she was sent home to recover, we lost her for reasons we can never know. I was devastated for much too long, I'm afraid, but if not for the remarkable faith and character of our kids, I'm not sure if I'd have had the will to care, or the desire to carry on. Please know that, just as they tell us, time does help make things a little more bearable. I am so proud of my children and they definitely have helped me see that there is still time to live life to the fullest, and take advantage of whatever time we are fortunate enough to have left. Life is truly a gift and anyone who has lost someone close and dear to them, is no doubt nodding their head and saying, Amen, brother! It has been over a year, and I am presently allowing myself to focus on positive memories, and even reflect on the incredible life I've been enjoying for over three decades, one that some folks, sadly, may never experience in their entire lives. Part of my self-therapy is to go back as far as I can to drum up fond memories of an era gone by, and smile at moments and circumstances that somehow remain embedded in our minds, regardless of the long passing of time. I have been thrilled to connect with a handful of old friends, and laugh and cry with them over ancient history, ( and I'm not talking about a social studies class we had together! ). But I must admit that I am somewhat disappointed that very few classmates have posted very many photos, or information about themselves. I suppose there are countless reasons why some of us might find ourselves turning to the past to help us deal with current circumstances, and yet others choose to only look ahead, and prefer to leave the past behind them. I may be over-disecting this whole thing. Remember, I'm just a lowly pool man, not a professional psycho-analyst, and I guess I really do realize that Classmates is meant to be whatever one wants it to be. However, I can see that there's a whole slew of the old gang signed up to it. Perhaps, eventually, more of them will decide to come "home" again. At least, if nothing else, they might stop by, kick up their feet, and hang around for a brief visit? Anyway, I think I'm going to be okay. I look forward to continuing on with friendships, old and new, and I am convinced that someday I'll make an awesome grand-pappy, and when the time comes, if she'll still have me, I hope to be by Rolanda's side once again. After all, I have tucked away in old shoe boxes numerous cards, signed by Ro's own hand, with solemn promises written in permanent ink, to love and honor me, not only 'til death do us part, but for All Eternity. Hey, there's no reason I can't continue to have my dreams. Take care, everyone! ~ Hank
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