I want to talk about Dixie. Yesterday she invited my to go to Ogden to play cards and go to dinner with her sister and friend. I had a wonderful day. I was an F- grandma, cause I ditched the grandkids to go, and I promise I'll make that up to them on Monday. Dixie is so good for me. She restores my soul in a way that no one else can. We don't always see things eye to eye, but that's OK. We have a friendship that is strong and we tell each other how it is and accept our differences. I know Heavenly Father brought her to me and I am go thankful for it. Sometimes, my life is very lonely and Dixie fixes that. It's always been hard for me to make good friends, (I'm just not like you Kathy). It seems over the years I'm lucky if I have one really good friend. I always have lots of "sort of"
friends, but can't really count on them for anything. One of my biggest things is I get a good friendship going and then that person moves away. Then I have to start again. For the first time in years (since Julie moved) I have someone I can talk to and go have fun with. Don't get me wrong, I love Gary but he is who he is and I can't change that. He isn't good at being my sounding board, or wanting to "go out and play"