Gwen S. Elissalde Mugliston:  

CLASS OF 1958
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Mill valley, CA
Univ of TexasClass of 1994
Austin, TX
Bryan, TX
Bryan, TX
San anselmo, CA

Gwen S. Elissalde's Story

Life November 2013 There is little point in reiterating the last 8 years of this life. It was excellent, horrible, sad, funny, and overall a learning experience. My husband, Bob, did die in 2009. The loss was difficult. Glen Campbell does remain my home. However, the last costs (>$350,000) covering Bob's medical care as a Permanent Non-Resident have placed me in an impecunious position. so I do not have the freedom to travel as I have in the past. Owning this home and land may not be a good idea as the costs of taxation, maintenance, etc increase and my income does not. I have thought about buying a travel trailer and parking it up in the high desert country of Calif. Not having explored that idea well, I remain here, indecisive. Typical. Anyway, I am using the internet to find a last (I hope) life partner. I have met many interesting men. But, so far, no luck, so to speak. I would be difficult to match and that is so. Being liberal and a black powder shooter seems to create a cognitive dissonance! Ha! I have a relationship of sorts with one of our classmates. He is a worse introvert than I. Just in case you have fun with typology I am an INTJ. That makes me even more impossible according to some! When I look back I think how foolishly we have spent our tax monies over the last huge number of years, I wish we as a nation had far greater compassion and less, much less greed. I promise I won't rant, but, gads, what a waste of men, women and time and money. I am grateful my son is no longer militarily involved in S and C America or in the Middle East. I am so grateful for my kids. Please write if you would like to. I will answer. I will write soon. Have to go to work. March 2010. It would seem nothing has gone on since Dec 2006--lol. There has been much. Just like for all of you, 'time is eroding the edges. How long will the middle maintain?' Who said that? I don't remember. Like we all know it seems living is series of replacements or losses with small and not necessarily incremental increases of the more positive aspects. It has been wonderful to reconnect with those of you who remember me. I grieve the loss of Diane Olds and Bob Tousey in the past two years. Diane and I found our philosophies so similar it was amazing. Bob was a good friend when I was a kid and his parents took me under their wing. I was lucky to have them as my surrogate family. I was sad to know so many others of us had died in the intervening years. So much talent and such brave hearts. I salute them all Dec 14,2006: On the Odessey. In ABQ (Albuquerque) settling a couple of questions concerning my students with the faculty with whom I work, renewing old friendships and eagerly awaiting the wedding this Saturday of the daughter of one of my oldest friends. Did have a chance to talk with one of you yesterday. My husband, Bob, and I had hoped to meet for lunch with him. He is an RN and I am always looking to promote people to continue their eduations. He will be in a perfect situation to continue his...but, alas, the lunch did not take place. He did, however, query my time at the University of Texas in Austin, College of Nursing, where I did work for and receive my MSN and did become a Family Nurse Practitioner. Often times people come to programs well prepared to assume new roles. My 17 years as a veterinarian and my PhD in medical microbiology did prepare me rather well for my new interest in nursing as a Nurse Practitioner. Because of the prior preparation, I did not have to spend 30 years as an RN before I could enter the NP program. I did, as a number of others who were also alternately prepared, do a "bridge" program in nursing. That is a great way to get older adults into nursing in community or hospital. November 30, 2006: So, I am waiting for some you to start talking about yourselves. I don't know why it is so difficult to talk to each other. We are invisible and needn't share our personal data. Furthermore, I doubt any one of us would hold any other one of us except gently. Naturally I don't know where you are or how you got there. Why be afraid to talk? I doubt anyone one of us has led an absolutely saintly life...some of us may be luckier than others and survivied various misadvent...Expand for more
ures when we really should have died. But saintly? I doubt it. Being the wave ahead of the baby boomers, we find ourselves, for the most part, reluctantly entering into "older age". I ponder this...I still can run, raft class 4 and 5 rapids, climb mountains and I do this even though I have a problem occasionally with MS. All of us have "something". Does it halt us from achieving? Somehow I doubt it...there are many ways to achieve happiness and that is what I think we should talk about. At this point in our lives we should be trying to make sense of all our life...the good, the bad, the bad and the absolutely magnificent. We can help each other do this job...if we trust each other. How do you achieve happiness? How do you achieve inner peace and serenity? Earlier this year (2006): It is going to be very nice being able to talk with those of you I knew as a high schooler. Tanette Jaloff was one of my favorite teachers (and I still write poetry) and our physics teacher (why can't I remember his name?!?) was stellar. It was due to that great physics teacher that I was able to do the math and physics for one of my undergraduate degrees. I would never have made an A in physical chemistry if it hadn't been for him. It might even have been for him that I had the courage to finally go to school! He was one of about 4 teachers who believed I had two connecting neurons in my head. Katherine Flanagan and Mrs. Buttner (history) at Tam were the other two! I am interested in what philosophical explanation any of you can put to our lives. We all came from such disparate backgrounds, with widely differing spiritual and religious backgrounds...connecting in a singular 2 to 4 year period. Some of you, I am sure, married classmates. Others, like me, disappeared off the map. Tell me about you if you have time and energy now in the latter years of our lives. You might have time; I do, now, for the first time in all these years. I am continuing to work but part time. School Would you do high school over? Never! I might do my life over if I could change a few critical events! But, gee, if it hadn't been for four great teachers in high school, I might never have had the fun I have had in my life! Very seriously, those four people were critical to my beginning maturation. The first two were at Tamalpais High: Katherine Flanagan who taught Biology and Ms Buttner who taught history and at Sir Francis that would be Ms Tanette Jaloff and our Stellar Physics Teacher who came to us from Annapolis. What was his name? Another thing I remember about high school was how I felt about my friends. I still feel warm, fuzzies and still wonder how you have done and what you have done...and I always hope you are happy. College Unlike many of you, my college years didn't start at a normal time or go at a normal pace. College began for me when I was 30, married with three kids, a housefull of Siamese and a lovely boxer and parakeets. The GI Bill and being able to test out of a year of biology and English started an accelerated progam that ended ten years later after I had earned two BSs, my DVM and my PhD at Texas A&M. My dissertation was on a particular hemoprotozooan of cattle that causes clinical signs and labs in cattle similar to Plasmodium falciparum in people. After working with people with AIDs and in hospice in the 80's, I went back to school and got my MSN as a family nurse practioner at the UT-Austin. I do now work in academia (I can't seem to really stay away from academia) at the Univ of New Mexico where I teach long distance from PA in their graduate nursing program. Workplace Interesting title "workplace". Most of you are probably retired as I am, partially. [I have to leave this for awhile.] Military Well, I keep forgetting to hit the "Update" button...this is the second time for this segment...yes, I did join the Navy. Yes, I survived the sexual harrassment and went on to use the GI Bill after I was honorably discharged to help me get my first BS. Actually, being trained as an aviation electronics technician enabled me to get various jobs throughout my life. It's handy today to be able to wire my house, set up my phone systems, etc. So, it wasn't all bad at all. Would I repeat it? I doubt it!
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Gwen 1958 just prior to joing USN
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Rex (the Golden). gwen and Chaos (the Maltese)
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