I’m writing about this because I want to figure it out. Do better. Make this less of a problem....
What Was Your Name Again?
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Never Too Late
Those Early Days
This is a story of two individuals who found each other in a time when they were determined to grow into self-loving, independent, individuals.
It Was Not a Date II
This is the story of the after-dinner walk on the canal with BF on our first not-a-date.
It Was Not A Date
For the month of February, I've invited BF to blog with me. If you missed last week’s blog, start...
How I Met My Boyfriend
In this Month of Valentines, I thought it would be fun to tell the story of the first time I met my boyfriend/husband and invite him to share his side of the story. Please welcome my guest blogger, BF.
When I’m Able
It's been awhile, but today, I took my first step to writing here again--sitting my butt in a...
Spring
Things are blooming and ripening and coming out of their shells. For me, this Spring is about so...
Noticing
Most mornings, I cross the four lanes of Venice Avenue to walk the generous loop of a neighborhood...
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.