As I reflect on journals and sketch pads from high school, my early 20's, and then a few years ago, I tend to ask myself, "Where did SHE go?" She was so cool, so inspired, so creative.
I think she's still in there somewhere, but she's really covered up in a pile of stress. Stress about how to pay the bills. Stress about how to be a good mom. Stress about dealing with the Ex.
I'm very afraid of getting so far away from "Her" that she's lost forever. What can I do to get her back?