Born in Presque Isle, Maine in 1953, she lived there with her mom, dad, and four sisters until she finally left in her early 20’s for California. Her dad was an electrical contractor, and her mom was more than active taking care of five daughters until she died of allergy complications when Debbie was 12.
Her first gainful employment began in first grade when almost the entire school-age population of Presque Isle took to the potato fields in the fall, and every fall thereafter (until the labor force was limited by child labor laws) where they harvested potatoes for probably more money than I would have been willing to pay. But her work ethic was cemented and has lasted (and some would say it has increased) to this day. Currently retired from the California public schools as a Student Accounts Tech and shortly after and for the next 26 years as a School Office Manager, her energies and activities lately range from home remodeling, yoga, hiking, gardening, flower arranging, traveling and more recently watercolor painting. Though happy, creative and energetic by nature, her life, as those of the rest of us, has been marked by tragedy as well with the deaths of her mom, then her dad fairly early in her life, but more lately and tragically, one granddaughter, her daughter, and her oldest sister. While she carries their deaths with her, she celebrates their lives with her with gratefulness and remembrance.
Born in Berkeley, California in 1948. I lived with my nuclear family through my junior year of high school in Oceanside, CA. I went to the University of Utah on a swimming scholarship until I quit after my sophomore season and transferred to UCLA.
I worked as a beach lifeguard during the summers after high school graduation until my senior year of college when I took a job as a swim instructor because I could work during school as well as in the summer. Fortunately, or unfortunately, upon college graduation, my swim teaching job dried up, and I was left gainfully unemployed with no vocational goal and less money. Having enjoyed teaching swimming to kids, I decided to get my teaching credential, and, when finished, I got a job with LA City Schools as a 5th grade teacher. I spent the next 40 plus years in various capacities in public schools as a teacher, bilingual teacher, vice principal, principal, program coordinator, and instructional assistant. My dad was a Lt. Col. In the Marine Corps, and my mom was a dance teacher when I was in school. Parents divorced when I was in college, and mom worked jobs as an office manager in various doctors’ offices. My dad, after retiring from the USMC, worked with the CA personnel board, a Mayflower mover and a brief attempt to make money as a painter (abstract). The deaths in my family began with my sister’s suicide when I was 52. That was followed within 9 months with the death of my mom from lung cancer, which was followed within nine months by the near death of my brother from cancer(who is hale, hearty and happy now), and which was followed many years later by the death of my dad at age 91 and 11 months.
Debbie and my relationship began in 1998 with a torrid love affair that has lasted these 26 years, 24 of which were as a married couple. We are partners. We’re our best cheerleaders and share in everything we do from construction to buying furniture to cooking – although here a disclaimer is warranted as she does the lioness’s share of the cooking, to planning our travels, driving, and even down to our blended families.
We are incredibly lucky to have two wonderful sons, one in Novato and the other in New Hampshire. The latter one has a great family with four kids- two of each – a step daughter, and we love to visit them. It’s truly awe inspiring to watch the magic happen at their house often orchestrated by the mom. The Novato one is a late bloomer but will graduate from Sonoma State next June while taking a full load and working 20 hours a week. We’re nothing but proud of all those folks.
We also have a granddaughter in Cotati, CA who will graduate from high school next June. Somehow or another, she seems brilliant. Granted she works hard, but she also takes all Advanced Placement and Honors classes, maintains higher than a 4.0 gpa and works 20+ hours a week even during school. She’s something special.