
A Change In My Reality
In the past, I had been able to avoid or minimize the rabbit hole, but this time was different. And it was one of the nastiness rabbit holes I have ever been in.
An Abstract Expression of Emotions
I paint and write to understand what I’m carrying inside: chaos and calm, ache and wonder, all colliding at once. In the layers, I start to recognize who I am becoming. I’m grateful you’ve found your way here. This space is yours too. A place where you’re welcome to pause, to feel, and maybe to discover a little more of yourself in the art, the writing, or both.
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How Will I Know I Am Enough? by Victoria Wolf
Painting through self-doubt, inherited shame, and the journey to love myself
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How My Inner Overachiever Sabotages My Joy—and What I’m Learning From It
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I ignored the “rules” and did what my brain, body, and emotions told me to, and look what happened!
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Six weeks post-surgery, I'm still figuring out what the hell just happened.
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The Body Always Wins: How to Fail at Recovery
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Finding meaning and clarity in my cancer reality
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In the past, I had been able to avoid or minimize the rabbit hole, but this time was different. And it was one of the nastiness rabbit holes I have ever been in.

In the past, I had been able to avoid or minimize the rabbit hole, but this time was different. And it was one of the nastiness rabbit holes I have ever been in.

In the past, I had been able to avoid or minimize the rabbit hole, but this time was different. And it was one of the nastiness rabbit holes I have ever been in.

In the past, I had been able to avoid or minimize the rabbit hole, but this time was different. And it was one of the nastiness rabbit holes I have ever been in.

A common refrain for me is self-doubt. I wish I could say I no longer allow it to navigate me to places I don’t want to be, but I cannot.

Today, I couldn’t compartmentalize the stress and enjoy a moment with my canvas. The anxiety was at the forefront with every stroke of paint and scribble of my paint marker.
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