I am a highly empathetic person. This quality is both a blessing and a curse. 

When I feel mentally overwhelmed or anxious, I turn to creativity as a coping mechanism. 

Recently, my daughter and I worked on a project we called “Where the Light Gets In.”

We painted a pink pumpkin using the Japanese art of kintsugi to raise awareness about breast cancer. 

The idea behind our little pumpkin is deeply meaningful. It resonates with anyone who has ever endured a painful experience.

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