How about something different? I’ve been doing some “art therapy”. Nothing official, but I was inspired by something my therapist suggested so I got a book about how to draw, a sketchbook, and a pencil…ta da! Art therapy.
My husband thinks my art is hand-some, and maybe it will help me get a hand-le on my life again. (Sorry, he is very punny, can you believe I knew that before I married him?)
|“My name is Inigo Montoya, you killed my father prepare to die!”|
I know you are all dying to know what my therapist said about these but he hasn’t seen them yet. He’s on vacation. So if you don’t hear from me in a couple weeks, call my husband and see if I have been committed! Maybe like those famous Rorschach Ink Blots, he will “see” something in my art.