My poor neglected blog and hobby. . . As most of you know it's been a rough couple of years for me and so many changes in my life with my Mom's illness. I've traveled a path of pain and sorrow for the losses in my Mom and have now embraced where she is at and realize that it is all in God's hands. I miss the Mom I had terribly and there isn't a day that goes by that I would give anything to sit down and talk to her. To hear her say I love you. All that made my Mom the wonderful loving and caring person she was is gone. All that is left is a shell that holds a lost person. I've learned that the brain is so powerful and when it doesn't work as it should it takes so much away from a person. I am not the same person I was a year ago and am painfully working to find myself. I struggle with my creativity and I worry that it's lost. I don't want to give up, but struggle with how I hold on. I've neglected so many of you and for that I am sorry. I always felt like my blog friends were my second family. I thought about taking some time off but fear if I do that I will never come back. I am fortunate that the design teams I am currently on are understanding of me and understand where I am in life. A big thanks to Leeanne and Barb for being there for me. I realized the other day that I had created a layout for the October sketch challenge at Purple Pumpkin that I never posted on my blog. I guess better late then never.
I am working on a couple of projects. What use to take me a matter of hours to complete now can take days. I am hoping to get them completed and posted this month.
Thanks to all of you that understand where I am at in life. You never know where the path will take you or what it may hold. One day at a time . . .
-Debbie
I am working on a couple of projects. What use to take me a matter of hours to complete now can take days. I am hoping to get them completed and posted this month.
Thanks to all of you that understand where I am at in life. You never know where the path will take you or what it may hold. One day at a time . . .
-Debbie



















































