Showing posts with label adult in workshop. Show all posts
Showing posts with label adult in workshop. Show all posts

Wonder Day 10.13.15

I used to compulsively pick at the skin of my fingers with a needle. Now I sew and knit. I give the things I make away. - adult in workshop

Wonder Day 10.9.15

I didn't know who I was, what I thought, what I felt. Then I got sick. Real sick. Things fell away. Many things. Byebye. And I was left. I'm pretty swell.  - adult in workshop

Wonder Day 10.8.15

I used to think being a martyr was what a "mom" should be. Now, I no longer feel the need to explain or apologize for taking care of me. My wants are important too.  - adult workshop

Wonder Day 8.11.15

I used to pick my skin blemishes until they bled...Now, I let my tired body soak, rest, and heal with bath salts and candles. - adult in workshop, Texas USA