Our tribe member John is in the hospital right now and I wanted to share my hearts with him since he has that hospital time to fill so I filmed a little video.
I have picked a tie for each person that played a significant part in my recovery journey of the last 3-1/2 years. Each heart is palm sized and hand-cut and stitched. The hearts will hang as a collection so that each side can be viewed. I have used the ‘back sides’ to embellish with something that speaks to the gifts I have received from these recovery angels and ties this work back to the small leather hearts I stitched years ago.
I had to fight for years to have a doctor write in my chart this diagnosis: Cyclic Vomiting Syndrome (CVS). Maybe he had to cross out ‘crazy’ to record it. I was crazy because I vomited inexplicably and uncontrollably for 20 hours at a time and then after a break of 24-48 hours it would cycle and begin again.
A big part of recovery is being able to tell your story in a way that conveys both how you got to the day you decided this is it - I’m done. And what it has looked like since then. I am a story teller myself, bred from some ultimate story tellers. I had not been able to see my addiction & recovery story as anything but something really embarrassing that happened to me…
I knew I was addicted to alcohol. The struggle in addiction is just that. Knowing the situation and watching the battle that seems out of your control. You are both in the ring fighting and watching powerless from the sidelines. It is a fight for your life and the worst part is you think you know your enemy so intimately that if you could just get them alone you are sure you could work it out.
I have met the most amazing people in recovery. I am actually grateful for my experience of addiction for many reasons. It softened my heart to the struggles my sister lived with during her life and is what ultimately ended it. To see that I too, the healthy one, could be brought to the brink and had lost my ability to stop my self from harm was incredibly humbling.
We are hard at work on “The Heart Project." It includes my father’s beautiful ties. His personal art gallery that he wore over his heart everyday. His lawyer armor. In 2020 when my father passed to cancer I was the child that took to clearing out his man cave in Rensselaer, Indiana.
I have used the heart shape in my work forever. I am absolutely not what you would call a ‘romantic’ but my heart has led me through life. Love does seem to be the highest calling. Pure unconditional love given and received. When I lost my sister and became a parent to her daughter I had my heart broken and opened at the same time.
I love seeing men grow and change in recovery. Here is a gallery of the hearts for the inspiring men in my tribe.