
In my case, that balance had to come in stages. It was very important that I gave 100% of myself to my girls in their baby years, and luckily I was able to. However, after eight years of being quite fulfilled by baking cookies and cultivating the minds of my young daughters, the moment came when I knew that the girls could survive a few days without me. I realized also, that to continue to feel a part of the arts, I had to be working in it. Suddenly I found myself feeling exposed, without the skirt of pregnancy and dependent children to hide behind. The years of, "only mama will do," had passed, and the age of, "eventually I will..." was no longer justified.
I had two choices. I could either step out into the world and find that balance, or risk always wishing I had. So I took that step, I brought people together to create art. For four days, and three nights, I offered a part of myself to others, and together we all grew a little. It has been a long time since I feasted in that much creativity. It was amazing. Now I have to continue my walk into the great unknown. After all, now that I have the mom thing down pat, it's time to get to know that person on the other side of the scales.
4 comments:
excellent. i know someone who can relate to this.
al, you are forever an inspiration to me. your words are so poignant and true, and if i could speak so eloquently, i think i would have said the exact same thing! you are a true artist.
Wow Alison! So your breakout allowed ours, too! thanks again for the intensive art - and thanks to your family too :-)
I would love to hear more about your art adventure. I'm here in the San Jose area and I'm a mommy/photographer.
Anything I could be involved with? I'm a mom of 5 who knows exactly what you are talking about. :)
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