This past week I had the opportunity to attend the
retirement ceremony for one of my high school classmates and friend. He was
retiring from the Air Force as a Lt. Colonel after 21 years of service.
When we received the invitation, I was excited to see a
military retirement ceremony. I didn’t think about the fact I would be seeing
my friend for the first time in 19 years or that I don’t look quite like I did
when I was in high school. He, of course, hadn’t changed a bit.
When you don’t see someone for that long, they remain the
same age in your mind’s eye. To me he was still 18-years-old despite now being
married to his sweet wife and having three children.
As I sat at the ceremony with my husband, I was in awe of
the amazing things Matthew had accomplished in his time in the Air Force. He
has lived all over the country, had walked on the launch pad for the space
shuttles and created technology and problem solved to help make our country
stronger and to save the taxpayers money.
His journey has been exciting and at times trying on his
family, but together they have come through it and are ready for the next phase
of their adventures in Massachusetts. As he was giving his thank you remarks,
and as the Colonel was talking about all Matthew had accomplished, I found
myself growing prouder and prouder of the man he had become. Someone I knew
worked on ships that went into space, someone I went to school with and
received Christmas cards from worked at the Pentagon in Washington DC.
The word slug was passed around to some people who aren’t
Lt. Col. Matthew McQuinn, Retired. And, boy did I feel that way. I was full of
pride for the man who at one point helped convince me that I should be on the
math team and the computer team in high school. (That was a disaster.) However,
I was envious of the travel and adventures their family had had, despite having
my own adventures.
Seeing someone pass from one life experience into another
and hear about all the amazing things he had done in his career gave me
perspective on growing up. We all have our paths in life. Some paths lead to greatness
for many, others lead to a quieter life where what we does matters to a few or
a few hundred.
It was great to see Matthew, Julie and their boys, as
well as their parents and family members. This day and age it doesn’t make
sense not to stay in touch. It’s easier than ever before. Reach out to someone
you used to know and say “hello”. You might be amazed at the perspective you