Dis-Ability. Un-Ability, to do what we once did. Many of us mourn the loss of being able to do what we once did. Like the pieces of the puzzle known as Beaver Pond Woody, our pieces are not able to fit like they once did. That is the case for me and I know others who are in this boat. May we learn to accept what we CAN do now.
Perhaps it is here that we as artists in all reality is that we are puzzle masters, putting together puzzles that turn out to be beautiful works of art!