art therapy

posted on March 31, 2011 - 11:50am
I’ve always admired people who create art. I do not draw — correction — I cannot draw. It once took me six months to choose a paint color for the kitchen. However, about a year ago, I discovered I am an artist. It all started when my friend, Mary, decided to have a painting party. She emailed all her girlfriends and asked, “Who’s interested in an evening of sips and strokes?” A dozen women said...
posted on March 31, 2011 - 9:50am
QUEST Vol. 18, No. 2
Spring has sprung in varying degrees around the country, a sure sign that summer’s not far behind. For many kids with neuromuscular diseases, summer can only mean one thing: “The Best Week of the Year!” — also known as MDA summer camp.