Posted 7:45 a.m. Tuesday, Dec. 26, 2017

Master’s degree pursuit inspires self-growth for this septuagenarian.
Master’s degree pursuit inspires self-growth for this septuagenarian
Carrol Hunder returned to college to make sense of life. She wanted that piece of paper that proved what she learned the hard way — through life experiences — was real. Witnessing alcoholism and loss of loved ones, Hunder says so much of life is about intangible emotions, behaviors and feelings — messy stuff that to her always seemed so disconnected from learning. That is until Hunder came across a brochure for a community health education program at UWL. It was 1986 and she was 48 years old. Her youngest child had just graduated from high school and she decided it was her turn to start living — by learning. Hunder, who had left college as a teenager to start her family, wanted to dig beyond the self-help books. She believed her family’s experience with alcohol addiction and subsequent problems were not only individual challenges, but connected with larger community health issues. She wanted to understand how so many of her life experiences could have been alleviated with more knowledge. And she wanted to pass that knowledge onto others. When Hunder restarted college that fall of 1986, what followed was a life-long pursuit of learning. And after earning her master’s degree at age 78 in August 2017, Hunder hasn’t stopped. In fact, her capstone project provides tools to continue her own self-growth and aid others in their life-long learning pursuits. Living As a middle-aged woman walking into a college lecture hall filled with hundreds of 20-somethings, Hunder noticed she wasn’t much like those around her. Her life had been about supporting her family, working odd jobs in rural communities: an insurance company, a grocery store and a funeral home. She was clerk treasurer for the village of De Soto for many years. Sitting in her first community health education classes, Hunder immediately began to question why she was there. But she sat in the front row with her daughter, Ina-Jo (Arneson) Brosinski, someone who believed full well that her mother’s determination would prevail. “Any tough situation, you just always knew that mom would do what needed to be done,” she says. “She never took the easy way out.” One of Hunder’s first classes was on alcohol, drugs and society. It resonated and reaffirmed many of her experiences. Hunder had previously sought out support from self-help groups, self-help books and the mental health community. “Those challenges perhaps started with having to look alcoholism in the face as we were allowing it to destroy us individually, as a family, and I believe were evident in the larger community,” she says. She drew connections between her studies and life. These connections fueled her learning. At the same time, Hunder began to feel a sense of belonging at UWL. With her schooling, she began full-time work as a limited-term employee helping with budgeting in the Athletic Department, the same department she had worked for 30 years prior as a UWL freshman. And the first person she came in contact with at the Athletic Department was former Athletic Director William Vickroy who was also part of the department when she was a freshman. “It literally felt like I was back where I belonged 30 years before.” Hunder graduated from UWL in 1990 with an undergraduate degree in community health education. She immediately began working toward her master’s degree, spending countless hours in Murphy Library digging up information on the alcohol behaviors of college students for her thesis. Hunder was nearly done when she left school again — this time to take a full-time job as an alcohol, tobacco and other drug facilitator with CESA #4. She worked with 26 school districts to set up comprehensive alcohol, tobacco and other drug programs. She became so entrenched in the work that she never returned to complete her thesis. The papers sat in a box in her basement for more than a decade, slowly wearing on her mind. “I went down there one day. I thought, if I cart these out to the burn barrel, maybe I’ll get that monkey off my back,” recalls Hunder. She lit the papers on fire. [caption id="attachment_50427" align="aligncenter" width="685"]