Dr. E asked me to draw myself as a super hero. She asked what my super power would be. I told her it would be bringing people back to life. She asked if I was missing Grandma Kay. I said no, that I just said that to make her think I was all depressed. Actually my super power would be to turn into a bird. We agreed that would be pretty cool. I'd be one of those Disney bluebirds of happiness that would land on crying people's windowsills and sing them into smiles. I was kind of being sarcastic, but Dr. E replied, "that would be lovely', so I didn't want to burst her bubble. She said maybe my super power could be hope.
I did a collage and somehow I managed to put the hope thing in there. I kind of liked it.
I said, "See you tomorrow" on my way out and Dr. E reminded me it's Good Friday. I totally forgot. Hope went right out the window. What a rip off. I only had 3 sessions this week. I guess I'll have to do my own art therapy over the weekend.
I did a collage and somehow I managed to put the hope thing in there. I kind of liked it.
I said, "See you tomorrow" on my way out and Dr. E reminded me it's Good Friday. I totally forgot. Hope went right out the window. What a rip off. I only had 3 sessions this week. I guess I'll have to do my own art therapy over the weekend.
Nice work
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