It was strange to see her sitting in my studio as the days marched on while my face was recovering. However, oddly enough her little hand embroidered scar just looked like a part of her, as if had it not been there...it would have felt like something was missing. Strangly enough, this little doll helped me too. Maybe it was the process of it or what I ended up with or her simpleness as she possessed the same scar as me. Whatever it was, the process of creating her was the equivalent of checking the closet and learning there really is no "boogy man".
I have never been thrilled that I was born cleft affected. Partly because of all of the surgeries I have had to have and partly because...it is always there...you can not hide it. But, seeing the simple, sylph of a scar on the little doll did help because it made me see that it was a part of her, had it not been there something would have been missing from her character. --it was a small, but significant part of her make up.
Since then, I have made some friends for her...all cleft affected of course...
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