I've resurfaced from my self-imposed vacation in Hades and am now recently returned to the land of the living.
It's been a tough few months. Many, many medication changes, increased pain and depression and decreased mobility have resulted in many pounds gained. That weight gain created the perfect atmosphere for me to abandon most of my good habits. And so the cycle is created...
But I'm beginning to feel a glimmer of hope. That tiny shiver of a fresh start. And that sounds just right to me.
In honour of my resurrection I painted a picture today. First time I've painted since high school...that would be way too many years ago! Now I'm going to settle in and rip and tear, in preparation for the building of a vision collage tomorrow...
Peace and love my friends