Last Sunday was National Grandparent’s Day and I had the privilege of spending it with two of my...
Lessons and Lunch and Lunch Lessons
If I allow time for contemplation, every experience will provide lessons. My inclination would be...
Please Join Me in Welcoming My Guest Blogger, Bella
Hello, new friends! My Nana’s off taking a nap because she’s sick as a dog! (A phrase I’ve never...
I Have a Funny Story to Tell You
It was a Wednesday evening. BF and I were walking home from having dinner at La Trattoria. We...
We Look Like Our Mothers
I live six miles from the house I grew up in. I’ve never been a permanent resident of a state...
This is Not Just an Excuse to Show You Pictures of My Grandkids
This past week, I've been off Nana-ing with the Arizona grandkids and it has me thinking about...
We Can Do Hard Things
If only it could be that mastering the big kids’ playground equipment or a pickleball serve could truly be the hard things.
Let’s Do Dinner
I've thought about my mom often in the past few weeks. Not because it was her birthday or the...
Debi Dixon
The Universe is guiding me on an incredible adventure: my Plan B. I write here to share bits of my Odyssey, hopefully to inspire, encourage, or extend the virtual hand of friendship.
When I quit teaching in 2014, I could never have imagined the growth I would experience through travel, writing, reading, therapy, and introspection.
I believe human connection and compassion will go a long way toward our healing, and the best way to connect and feel compassion for one another is through the sharing of our stories.
Thank you for joining me here. I appreciate you and may we grow together.