Brewtifully Made
This endeavor started off with sharing and exploring all of my creative pursuits...retiring to open my beautiful art studio and sharing art throughout my community.
In 2026, my world collapsed around me...imploding after the suicide of my husband. I lost my business, my home, my friends, my community, my livelihood...with a move from Canton, Ohio to Seattle, Washington to be near two of my children and grandchildren. At 56 years old I am literally starting completely over.
I am trying to find myself because I don't know who I am now. I am not the same person. I am struggling to make art out of my broken spirit and heart. I am navigating how to work through everything new, from where I live, what I do and more. In the middle of it all, I hope I can find a glimmer of light.
Brewtifully Made
When Your Therapist Says Paint The Rage
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I walk out of a therapy session and into a deceptively beautiful afternoon, then try something that honestly scares me: creating art from anger. Not “channel it into productivity,” not “turn it into positivity” just letting it exist on the canvas and seeing what shows up. If you’ve ever felt numb, cracked open, or like your world lost its grounding, you’ll recognize the tension between what the day looks like on the outside and what grief feels like on the inside.
As I paint, I talk through what I’m seeing and what I’m struggling to say: heaviness, darkness, blue, and that sense of bleeding out emotionally. I also notice the parts that won’t fully disappear, even when they’re overshadowed: little flowers that feel like my girls, a few stars that hint at dreams, and light that keeps trying to break through. It’s an honest look at art therapy in real time, using the creative process to hold trauma, grief, and anger without forcing a neat story.
I also share a reflection on my first group therapy session and the strange comfort of finding people who can relate, even when the shared experience is heartbreaking. If you’re searching for grief support, coping tools, or a way to process big feelings through creativity, this is a gentle push to try making something imperfect and true. Listen, then subscribe, share with someone who might need it, and leave a review. What do you see in the painting, and have you ever created something while grieving?
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