The tangled mass of vibrant colors shooting out of the head makes visual the struggle to explain the traumatized mind. Surviving each day is challenging enough, but then we face trying to describe the sensation to others.
The tangled mass of vibrant colors shooting out of the head makes visual the struggle to explain the traumatized mind. Surviving each day is challenging enough, but then we face trying to describe the sensation to others.
It’s basically how I feel…!
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Your illustration looks like the magnetosphere as of late. You must not be the only one. 😉
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You are so right, Sarah! I kept telling my health care providers that my legs feel like plastic lawn furniture – nobody got it, until one doctor tested my reflexes and told me it is numbness I’m feeling.
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That is exactly how I feel! Love it
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Oh so true! But why we all try to hide this is beyond me.
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Love the ‘art therapy.’
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This is so relatable!! I love the cartoon 😀
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And the world wonders why we self-medicate.
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