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Wednesday, April 3, 2013

A difficult day, working out usually helps. But listening to NPR s interview on the way down to the gym. It hit home, tough love and drug abuse. Just getting thru daily life, watching your mom die knowing your son is stealing you blind and using , praying no harm comes to anyone around him, and to himself
On the way home , yet another tear jerking story about how important family is to your health . All the while mine is falling apart.
Only if I could get it into my paints! Paintings......! Capture the pain the abuse ....the hurt.
I'm so reserved , pulling inward toward the point of pain.
Lets see if I can get it out!
Going to draw with friends!

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