Not all days are happy days; therefore, not all art journal pages are happy pages.
Sometimes, they have to be dark and messy . . . and therapeutic.
But through all hurt feelings, we eventually come to terms with the situation and make a decision on how we are going to handle it. So I decided to make the other page about that.
I blurred out the words so you don't have to read my temper tantrum . . . but it just talked about how we try to forgive, but never forget how people make us feel. I think there's a similar quote by Oprah or Maya Angelou.
And my decision to accept the things I can't change, forgive the ones I can, and let it go.
Thanks to Zac Brown Band for those lyrics.
