Taking care of myself after election with Schizoaffective Disorder
What an experience it was to be a roller skater in my youth. I could glide to my freedom in my rollerskating outfits as I pushed aside my fears and anxieties while I circled the rinks. Now I will try another type of creativity or exercises to feel the loss or void.. More walks in nature- a new meditation to get me started for the day- a new start with the family and groups I love, forgiving and forgetting, trips to the library and checking out books that are food to the soul. The photo is of me when I was 11, and lived in a four roomed house on Maple Street in Roseburg, Oregon. Did anyone have a TV like the one I’m standing next to?