An Annual Letter to the Graduates of the University of Central Oklahoma (2020)

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I attended the University of Central Oklahoma from 2002-2007 (hurray for a victory laps). During my tenure, I went to school with individuals who would become nurses, doctors, police officers, paramedics, firefighters, soldiers, retail managers, small business owners, educators, nonprofit employees, politicians, and fierce advocates for social change. From where I am standing, I find myself in awe of you.

Throughout this crisis, it is those classmates who have been on my mind. I have thought of the medical workers putting themselves in harm’s way. I have seen videos of first responders going above the call of duty and wondered if you were doing the same thing. I have thought of our service members and their ceaseless sacrifice. My heart was broken for my friends in the restaurant, retail, and small business spaces. You were so brave in chasing your dreams and my only hope for you is that you get to do it once more. To my friends in education, I am sure no one will ever doubt your worth again! I have found myself filled with pride for those in my chosen profession who find themselves working on behalf of the homeless, underprivileged, and forgotten. I have cheered from the crowd for those politicians and advocates putting the health of their people first.

There is so much about America to find frustrating, but you fill me with pride. You make me proud to be a Broncho. In my estimation, you are true American heroes. No word or deed will ever be enough to repay the sacrifice you have made for your nation, but I implore all of us to try.

In the days following 9/11, I witnessed a country wrapped in patriotism, unity, and a shared sense of purpose. When COVID-19 is finally relegated to the history books and is no longer our daily focus, I hope we find ourselves wrapped in appreciation, love, and a renewed sense of duty toward those who helped us survive these trying times. Unlike 9/11, I hope we can make sure that light never fades.

Be good to each other,

Nathan  

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Nathan Box
Hello! My name is Nathan. I've always believed I would meet that special someone in one of two places; either a record store or a book store. Maybe I need to amend? I moved to Seattle in February of 2011 from Oklahoma City (Try and not hold the Sonics/Thunder thing against me). I knew I wanted to work for a nonprofit and go to grad school. Within a couple of months, I was doing both. During the day, I work as a Fund Developer and Community Relations Manager for a nonprofit in Kent and at night I try to stay as busy as possible volunteering, trying new restaurants, finding hidden bars and exploring Seattle. The past few years has been both terrifying and exhilarating. I have done things on my own I didn’t think were within my capability. I love being outdoors. On any given weekend, I can be found hiking, on a road trip, volunteering, at a museum, seeing a movie (I see a lot of them). I am passionate about nonprofit work. I feel called to leave a mark on this world. Nothing against those who enjoy making tons of money, I just need to know I am making a difference.
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