Originally Posted by TN Donna
My husband , who never says anything, told me today that with all the beautiful STUFF I had made I should start selling it. I have always given it away. I could use the money to buy my medicine but I don't think I should. My medicine is over $2000 for three months but with my husbands ins. I get it all for $200 every three months. I have refused to buy it this time to help with finances and my feet and legs are so swollen they look like elephant legs. How could you ever put a price on a picture you cross stitched of Jesus in the Garden of Gethseneme, or the Last Supper or all the pillow covers I have made and put back in plastic bags in the coat closet? I even have stuff in the cedar chest.
I understand you love your art, and it's hard to put a price on, but there are people around you, who love you more, to them you are priceless.
Listen to some of the suggestion people are giving you here and get your medication.
Imagine the joy you are giving to those who are buying your art, the joy you are giving to those who love you and still have you around.