This is an illness that will heal, but I won't be better.
2019
Dimensions
Acrylic on wood.
The Series
Undoubtedly, you have experienced at least one moment that has transformed how you navigate the world. It may have been very private, and while nobody may have noticed, in that instant, your world suddenly changed forever. A new facet formed in the complex and beautiful geode that is you. I believe it is these moments that truly shape us and these are the nuggets of humanity that I am fascinated with.
This piece is part of a series in which I invited my community to share a moment of significance with me. Through the series, I have been able to connect with my community in ways I haven’t able to before and get a deeper understanding of their experiences. Using our discussions as a guide, I create pieces, illustrating their moments, to be shared with the world. So that they can be heard.
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Theresa’s Story
This pain is a dark navy blue.
It’s bizarrely
physical, its nauseating
strangling.
This pain matters.
But remember what it
was?
This
doesn’t even register.
That pain was bright, and
incomprehensible.
That pain held fast
as I'm fighting to the next hour, next
minute.
That pain was
strange
screams
alone in my car.
It was constant, pervasive. So
how was it still sudden, staggering
assaults of memory,
worse than a knife,
worse than anything that bleeds or breaks.
Caring is a vicious thing,
sneaking in with
deep deep claws.
The greatest traitor,
worst betrayal.
Despair is dark blue and
grief is grey and the abyss
is a terrifying sight.
Hope is a forest green
This is an illness
that will scar but
heal, and
I will be different, and
I will be powerful, but
I won't be better.
It is the cruelest thing in the world
that we can feel this
utterly
and yet there is nothing we can do
to fix it and this is just what it is like to be
human.