What if I told you art journaling saved my life? Sounds deep and dramatic, right? As fate would have it, it’s true. The unthinkable happened to me. Not only did I lose my husband to a plane crash, I lost my two precious boys, Morgan (8) and Parker (6).
I was fortunate to be a stay-at-home mom and my family was my life, my purpose. As their souls rose up to heaven, I felt mine leave my body. I was left with a shell of a human being. I poured my heart out into several written journals. It wasn’t enough, because there are no words for a person who loses their spouse and children.
I’ve always loved doing art projects ever since I was little. So, I pulled out my art supplies and decided to play with them. Seeing artists combine mediums, I thought that would be a good way to experiment with what I had. I had no idea how cathartic it was to express myself visually. I went beyond what a written journal could do for me. That’s when I decided to combine mediums with my written journal…and thus, my art journaling came to fruition!
I could use color to convey emotions, try different art materials to add to my creation. I could furiously paint out my anger, use watercolors along with tears to convey my soul-crushing grief. I could paint while meditating on their precious faces and I could go deep within to find the strength to go on without them.
Art journaling allowed me to develop as an artist. Now I was expressing myself through paintings! I felt this was my new calling. I loved how gratifying painting was, much like how art journaling was for me. However, I didn’t necessarily enjoy the thought of showing in galleries and selling my art. Art journaling was calling me back home. Ideas began brewing in my mind as to how I could share this passion of mine with the world.
Fast forward to today: I have since found love again with Steve Livingston, now my husband whom I love so much. We later adopted our son, Gierma, who is the kindest soul in the world. I now have an amazing family again, but that’s not all. Through art journaling, I’ve found another purpose to my life. I am now a therapeutic art coach who loves sharing the healing powers of visual journaling.