So with the help of my therapist, I have located an Art Therapy group at a wellness center. I was nervous as all get-out to attend my first group, but I got on that bus and took an extra Ativan and made it to the session.
The first session was odd because I was the only one to show up! It was just me and the facilitator of the group, so we spent over an hour working on two separate art therapy projects to get started. I spent the first half hour coloring in a mandala and discussing it afterwards. Coloring, throwing paint on a canvas, doodling....all things I do to rest my anxious mind on my own and now I had someone to actually discuss the WHYS of how it's therapeutic. The second project was even a bit more childlike and 'freeing' to do and I was so happy I went.
The group has been starting to build and I'm getting to know a few others, slowly. It's hard to open up to a new group about stuff, but I love the artistic exchange of the group. Everyone is so critical of their artwork they create, yet it is designed as a 'no artistic talent' needed group and none of us are masterpiece painters. But they BECOME masterpieces once we tell each other what we like about each others creations and we lift each other up. No criticism, just mutual respect of the EXPRESSIVE OUTLET in which we share our emotions and feelings.
It's exactly what I was looking for with the 'art' I create.
I wish the real world were as gentle sometimes.
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