My Therapy

My art journal has been a place of refuge and insight this year. My word for the year was love...and this is what I have learned about myself. My purpose-to love and be loved. I find often I must accept the love given me-and love myself more. It is so easy for me to give love ,harder to recieve love,something I took form my chidhood-no bad reflection on my mother but she was a non cuddly mom and I imagine she learned that from her mom. But that has changed with me. It was hard to accept that I am lovable but My sweet husband has taught me differently. So on this Fathers day I honor him with changing my view on love. Thanks Babe...hugs kisses always and forever!