Timeline of major personal and professional developments:
1969 BA from UCLA, married and moved to England
1971 Escaped marriage. Having lost immigrant status in US, lived in
Frankfurt while regaining green card. Worked as nanny for a Greek family
and then made thin sections of rocks in paleontology museum.
1972-1975 PhD, UC Santa Barbara (how firefly light organs function)
1975-1977 postdoc at University of Wisconsin, Madison (voltage-sensitive
ion channels in biological membranes)
1976 married William M. Sugden (regulation of cell division by Epstein-Barr Virus)
1977-1979 postdoc at Harvard Medical School (synaptic transmission of
visual information)
1979-present professor, Departments of Neurophysiology and Physiology,
University of Wisconsin School of Medicine and Public Health (how neurons
enable mammals to hear)
1985 son born, Arthur U. Sugden
On the second try I married the right person. Bill and I are both biologists
and are fortunate to have faculty positions in the same university in
different and excellent departments. We are both very happy with our
professions, involving teaching and research, and feel very lucky to be able
to share the joys and frustrations with one another.
From my (possibly
biased) perspective our son, Arthur, is a thoughtful, lively, positive
person whom it was somewhat difficult to send off to Wesleyan University in
Connecticut. He loves it there, torn between majors in psychology and
astronomy. One year after Arthur left, my father moved to Madison after my
mother died and now lives two blocks from us and comes for dinner every
night.
In 2002 I was diagnosed with breast cancer and eventually had
chemotherapy, a mastectomy and radiation. Oddly, this was in many ways a
positive experience as my family and my colleagues were so very kind and
supportive. Bill was always there. I learned how much a son can help from
Arthur. When I began to lose my hair I warned Arthur that he might be
startled when he saw me without a hat. His response set priorities and made
it easy to accept all kinds of physical changes: "Mom, you're not your
hair!" Now I feel excellent and appreciate it properly.