I hate flashbacks in movies and books, don’t you?
I’m going to start off with a flashback and work my way up to “Now.”
Ahhh .. . the 80’s and 90’s . . . those were the days. I was healthy, happy, and active! I was a mother, entrepreneur, and all around ding-bat. What fun I was having.
In the 90’s I decided to become an artist. That’s right . . . I decided to become an artist. I started drawing and took one–just one, painting class. I considered myself a professional after that and sort of faked my way into becoming a popular decorative artist with 12 painting books published.
I have a problem with thinking I can do anything. When I was in second grade, I told my school teacher that I could play “Silent Night” on the piano for our Christmas program. The only…
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