In September 2013, I flipped my car into a ditch and managed to walk with only a few scratches, bruises and a mild concussion. I had people all around me telling me that I should be thankful and that I had survived the wreck for a reason. There was some grand purpose I was supposed to fulfill and that was why I had been spared, yet again, from an incident that should have taken my life. But instead it seriously messed with my head. At the time I was taking a photography class and one of our assignment was to take a series of self-portraits from different angles. The idea being to learn to see things from a different perspective beyond what we would normally think of. The result was that I found that I could express all the feelings I was having trouble finding the right words for through the lens of my camera. I used that assignment as a way to show people the pain, anger, confusion, etc. that I was experiencing at the time. It helped in ways I never expected. Not only did it give me a to show others what I was feeling it also provided me a way to process some of the thoughts and emotions I was struggling with to.
Words are hard, but the great thing about photos is that they can speak volumes. Because a picture is worth a thousand words after all.
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