Changing4Best
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This is a painting I did last Saturday, when I was doing Spring Cleaning. It is entitled Whirlwind. I finally got my camera to work! YAY! I still am having troubles lining up the viewfinder with the actual image though. I end up taking about 5-10 photos of each painting, just to get one that is lined up well. Even so, some of the edges of this one are missing.
The inspiration for this came from the "PTSD POETRY ANYONE?" Thread where we were talking about how difficult it has been all or lives to do something as seemingly simple as housework. I had just realized that my mother had simply expected that I be born knowing how to do cleaning and house chores. Like really? But then, her mother never taught her how to do that either.
So I am doing a bit of housekeeping now, whereas I had been letting it go for ages. This may not seem to have much to do with PTSD, but for me it is HUGE. I have gone a lifetime having trouble with this and looking back on my inner child's growing up period and all that, I am not surprised. She really does like things neat. She has hardly a clue how to keep them that way though. I guess we will have to learn together.

