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Whoa… Psych Grad School Isn’t For the Faint of Heart

Talk about going into the depth of self discovery!

I knew what I was getting myself into, however, there were some really challenging times, months, just trying to keep up with everything school, home, family, friends, and self related. Frankly, I was a hermit in my cave.

I’m learning that sometimes, art needs a break to breathe fresh air into it before the artist can return. Constantly growing and learning how to better engage with our art and with life is like a blossoming flower or better yet, like a fireworks show that keeps surprising and delighting our senses.

For the majorly anticipated solar eclipse this year, instead of rushing to Oregon with everyone else, as much as I would have liked to be within the range and being with my chosen family, I felt the call to spend this once in a lifetime occurrence with my parents. I’m glad I chose family.