Art as therapy?
Three months.
How a life can change in such a short time.
61 years old, retired from High School teaching after 30 years of service. I loved it, but needed to do something else with my life. I reinvented myself as an artist.
All those years ago my Father had said NO to me when I expressed the desire to study Art at the age of 18.
For two years I worked hard at my own art work. I exhibited nationally and Internationally- only once, but it was a taste.
Then I fell in a hole. Where to go next? What to do? I had no answers.
I bit the bullet and enrolled at a TAFE to study Visual Arts part time. What a joy!
Four long years later I was in my final few weeks of study when I got the news at the beginning of Breast Cancer month, October. You have Invasive Ductal Carcinoma Stage 2 and it must be removed.
The roller coaster began.....