In the last 2 years I have experienced the 6 month unemployment of my husband, him moving overseas for a job while I stayed behind with 3 teenagers for 9 months, selling our house, leaving my job, moving overseas with same 3 teens, moving 2 of those teens back to the US one year later and well COVID.... as we all must add that to the list of stresses. There are of course many things to be thankful for within the transitions. But at this point, I'm just trying to process the reality of what this much change has meant for me emotionally and physically. I haven't had the capacity to paint in the last couple of years but it's my life line so I've returned to it in the hopes of moving through many tunnels of grief instead of feeling stuck in the middle. I've started with some old supplies and new lyrics from Cory Asbury.
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