I don't know if that is also not helping you now
Yeah, it's cold; an ice storm happened here a couple days ago, even the poor birds got killed, the whole city paused, and I guess everything got to me. This is the fourth year in which I skipped summer and winter seems to be non-stop. I was going back and forth from the US to Australia and it just ended up like that.
Everything you said was really touching. Thank you I don't know you but what you said helps. I'm finally to the point where, at one level I know it wasn't my fault, the truth is sifting in slowly.
It means I've got to face the pain and disappointment of all of it, face on, directly. I'm an intense person I guess that is where the painting comes from. but it's hard
I hope you get back to the warm sand and ocean again too.
hugs