I grew up with a Bully and was ridiculed daily. It made me feel helpless. Year after year of the verbal abuse (accompanied by my Mother's) and I eventually felt totally unworthy. My very being was an embarrassment. I took to hiding.
Hi Susan :)I responded to this at CCS and then noticed that you have a beautiful blog that I could visit! You have beautiful images and words of wisdom here. I am so glad I stopped by!!Have a wonderful day in Australia!Jean :)PS...the ridicule I remember from childhood was the taunt, "Jean, Jean, String Bean! (because I was so skinny!) LOL!
Also....DO show more of your artwork on the blog!! Please...
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