I suppose we all have been through these years, usually the younger years, where we felt invincible and immortal.
Nevertheless, as time went by faster and faster, with every new year, we started wondering. Have lived our life wisely? Did we discover and used our gifts to the benefit of others? Have we done enough to keep our bodies fit enough to help us to fulfill all the plans we have postponed to 'one day' .
You know these 'one day' plans? One day I built a boat, climb Annapurna, start a self-sufficient life style ? I am sure you get the drift.
Than, one day we wake up, like I did one day, and we realize that we have to cross out most items off our bucket list, because we are suddenly unable to physically live them out.
One day we wake up, like I did, unable to move, or to use our limbs, except under excruciating pain. One day something we always took for granted, our mobility, has evaporated over night, sometimes, like in my case, without prior warning.
The first reaction for many is, that's the end of it, the rest is not worth living.
We are suddenly 'disabled'.
What does it mean to be 'disabled' ?
It means that we have lost the ability to be able to go on, as we did when we were young and felt invincible. It also means that we have to modify our 'bucket list' by concentrating on the abilities we still have.
Life can be strange, sometimes we find abilities, within us, we never knew we had before we were forced to search for them. Not everyone has the stamina to train for the next Special Olympics.
That's how I discovered that I could paint.
How many of you reject the possibility that inside you might be a little Rembrandt, Picasso or Grandma Moses waiting to come out?
When I had hit rock-bottom I took an 4 weeks art course, because I always loved art.
I did not think I could draw, or was talented enough to paint a picture anyone would like. Thank's God I had a brilliant teacher with MS and 6 kids, who said to me:" If you can hold a pencil and have the wish to learn you can become an artist'.
I could hold a pencil, and after four 5-hour lessons I finished my very first Still Life, which I am adding here today.
The reason I write this is to make you see that within any disability you can find a ability you did not know you had.
I am happy to assist you to find it, no matter what your situation is, at this point in time.
Yesterday I put two of my paintings here on-line for you to see. The reaction was so overwhelming for me, that I have the great wish to help anyone who would like to become an artist to find their way and their footing.
I will only display one painting per day, in the sequence I painted them, that will help you to see the progress one can make within a short period of time.
I am also happy to help you, by personal messaging, to explain what ever you like to know, and to give you valuable tips to overcome obstacles.
This will be my contribution to this group and you wonderful people, who have made me so welcome.
I apologize for any grammatical mistakes, as I am not an language expert.