My dad retired on Friday.
There have been a few events, some with his staff, some with the other leadership at the
hospital... Sitting there, listening to people describe the way my dad has influenced their lives and how he created a sense of community and family and responsibility at the hospital is very emotional for him and for my entire family.
I've obviously known my dad in a completely different capacity than most of these people, but at the same time, something my mom said tonight resonated with me. The staff at the hospital have been our family. Neither my mom nor my dad had any family in the country when he first got the job 20 years ago. The hospital took them in, one VP in particular even took three-year-old
Ariane around the hospital and fed her popcorn for a few hours while my parents were working the details of the position out. They helped us become true
Madisonians by offering support and advice. When my sister, just born, stopped breathing; when I, at the age of eight, was given a shot of penicillin and we realized I was highly allergic; when my dad had a seizure last year, we went to
Meriter.
People talked about my dad's deep loyalty, his travels, his ability to inspire others, his focus, his innovation, his priorities, his timeliness, his charm. I like to think I
inherited or learned more than one of those qualities from him. And I know I'm still learning from him. In fact, I think I'm trying harder than ever to absorb his talents, experiences and abilities and make them my own. I marvel at how lucky I am to have a father that can - and wants to - teach me this much about myself, about business and about life.
But it's bittersweet. This, just like my sister entering college, my graduation and my mom's job in Indianapolis, is a sign of things changing more than I had ever imagined when I was young. This is truly the end of an era, the signal of a new time in my life.
Above all, I am so grateful that my family is here to share the effect of these changes together. That is more important than anything to me.