Tuesday, June 5, 2012

Multi Me...Bipolar


The truth about me as an artist is that I have many me's in the room as I create. Its not like multiple personality or anything...
But I go through my emotions and feel out so many feelings all at once and one at a time. This may sound impossible or distracting.
And yes sometimes it is distracting having feelings of super happy excitement and euphoria, then dashing down to uncertainty's and fear. I created this little strange photo arrangement to show you just a few of what I live with. 

  1. Happy, euphoric, excited, proud, certain, sure, real, hyper, and busy
  2. Anger, Rage, overwhelmed, tired, hungry, all together a big middle finger to all!
  3. Sad, Depressed, ashamed, disappointed, pathetic, not worth anything, and crushed
  4. paranoid, freaked out, worried, scared, trapped, alone, zoned, numb, and stuck

I do not write this to make you feel sorry for me, I write this so you can better understand that who I am greatly influences everything around me. My art, my life, my child, my husband, my cat, hell...even the weather...hee hee.

I want you to know that this is something real and its not as simple as just saying hello I have bipolar. There is yoga, meditation, vitamins, medications, support from friends and family...there is so so much that goes into keeping someone in some kind of balance. 

If you have bipolar don't worry your not alone. If you want to talk just do it. sometimes people will over react and say..."whats wrong with you! why are you letting so many know you have this?" "aww are you sad...we all get sad just don't kill your self" "chill out it's not that hard" "your doing well...just keep your chin up" there is endless things both good and bad...or even harmful people will say to you. 

and...
at times you may say these things to your self. you will fight with your self all the time, every second. You will ask your self things, you will over think things, you will worry your self to a frenzy. Its hard and feels impossible to calm down or get your head together and "act like an adult" 

Artist are said to be selfish and child like. well...I both artist and bipolar...so yes sometimes 
I ACT LIKE A BIG BABY!
but what you need to understand is I really can't help it at times. I feel lost, alone, unsure, and like I am failing. I know that is a "normal" feeling everyone has. When I feel that way it is to the extreme. 

Just understand I do my best. My issues are here and I am aware of them. Change is not easy.
I know that I must stop trying to prove my self to everyone and prove my self to ME! 
I have learned to love most of my sides...The one that is the hardest is the controlling angry resentful me.

One step at a time.

My advice...
"Find something you love that your good at that you can escape to and just feel who you are and know that you are "normal" you are who you are."
"Multi Me"

 Maybe this won't help anyone...maybe just one stranger will read this or maybe someone will read this and tell me I am wrong for sharing such personal stuff. 

But it is real. Why should I "stay in the closet" with my mental illness? 
So you will like me more? 
So you wont have to really know?
So I don't become a "crazy" person to others...

Bipolar may not be simple...But this blog post is. 
Its just me
An artist, at home mom, wife, and college student...
Expressing her self.



Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Sewing Roots

I have done many things in my life...All kinds of art and wonderful crafting.
But the honest truth is that I LOVE SEWING!


Can't help it. Being able to touch and feel the creations. Finding old clothes you love and turning them into something new...a doll, a pillow, a bag, or even a new shirt!
So I have returned to my roots of sewing!

Okay it is pretty much like the old saying about getting on a bike...but at the same time,
I don't remember so much of how to do stuff. so I am kinda just going with the flow on this.

Here is my first doll ...so far:





So I think it turned out pretty cute...so far.
I made a few mistakes...I ended up sewing part of her white skirt inside...so i had to pull it out and it ripped a little.
I also stuffed it to tight and ripped a small hole in the arm. I should have known better than that.

ITS BEEN ALMOST 6 YEARS since I have sewn!

So learn from your mistakes...it will be a month before I am even going to try selling any.
only exceptions is close friends and family...becuase they will get something good and at the same time I can practice!

So now I have to decied how to do the hair and face.
I have no idea what to do for the hair...but i really want to use my painting skills on the face.

we shall see!

Dreams of recovering from a death notice

I started this painting in the hopes that maybe just maybe I have special painting powers that could save the life of a good friend that means a lot to me.

Why would I think this is possible?

Some say that painting is another way to pray. One day I painted some deep stuff about my self...then it happened right after I painted it...needless to say I still have not finished that painting. It really kind of freaked me out.


Later I had a friend who sadly lost her baby during pregnancy and was very very depressed. They started talking about trying again. the doctor said it would be hard for her to get pregnant again. So I made a Huge painting of some symbols and feelings so she could put it in her house and that it could bring her a new child...week later, She was pregnant again and that child was born healthy and happy!
This is a painting almost no one has seen I think!


So my good friend has brain cancer and it is getting worse. They gave her a month left...I decide one night when I couldn't sleep that I would just start painting a huge painting in hopes that I could reverse this! Take away her pain, create new healthy growth, and save her life.

A Beauty is reborn!


Sigh...Immature maybe, silly, naive, or even rude?!

Well since I started painting I have been posting confessions about my self on facebook with each photo. (I need to make an art facebook)
Shortly after I started this painting...her tumor had shrunk dramatically...
(I can't get excited...but it was cool)

So what's next?

I first painted that the wise owl would remove the pain and take away the tumor.
I am now working on the new growth and happy atmosphere that I hope for her.

Who knows what could happen...
All I know is that in life mericals do happen
 and why would I NOT try?