moving on 08/29/2011
well it has been awhile, many a whiles I think, today actually feeling like I have aged 15 years. Since I last posted I have separated from my husband and moved to Saltspring Island. What a process that has been, I am now employed at Bruce's kitchen as a prep cook but I am also navigating life as a single mom and artist? What is that? when is it ever gong to be that again? Is it possible? I know there are others doing it but when will I get to that place? So many questions, no one to answer me, except the sound of my own voice, someday........ I know I must be patient and respect the process but when does one find the energy to leave one, the job I love that pay's the rent and feeds the kids to the one I love that I have never fully embraced, that let's me spill my self out on to my panels. I feel like a dabbler that has some talent and some vision but no real direction, who could with a life like mine I say? After an extremely emotional day, with tears and a heart that felt like it was breaking, my youngest daughter took a picture of me, " your face look's kind of blank today " she say's? I reply "it was a hard day and I had some tears" I look at said picture and see that yes indeed grief does make us age, what a sad tired face, I don't want that to be me....... CommentsLeave a Reply |
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