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Looking Heavenward There are many who walk in the ether of two worlds: one whose life looks like everyone else's, and one that creates unimaginable social awkwardness. For months after surgery, I tried painting. I tried writing music—things I loved. I wrote piece after piece, and painting after painting, only to find that all I could export from my mind to my fingertips was inexplicable trash. I remarked to my husband, “All I see is trash. I feel like trash and I can’t pain

Today, I gained numerous valuable insights that I wish to share with you. You can purchase paint and various ceramic or porcelain items...