I got poorly in the Summer 2010. I remember coming back home to my beautiful garden after I gave birth to my wonderful son, who was born the end of July. 2 weeks later I was admitted to a mixed gender psychiatric unit.
I came back home in September-my world became more abstract like my paintings. I have had to re-discover myself. My partner knew that I would recover, once I am back home in my own sanctuary.
I had the appropriate medication, I felt safe and secure, and I had a support network in place, but most of all I have had my partner and his love for my baby and I.
I love the Summer and I love the flowers!!!
Wishing all members on this forum health and happiness.