renée a. schuls-jacobson

Artist • Author • Activist • Advocate
March 8, 2016

Sketching Project: Chad

This is Chad, a student at Monroe Community College. A devoted husband and father, Chad’s back in school after a long absence. He was…

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March 2, 2016

The Discomfort of Unlearning

We can unlearn a behavior or a habit, but it takes time. The longer we behave a certain way, the longer it takes to change that pattern or habit or behavior. Unlearning is hard….

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February 24, 2016

Why Was I Spared?

Every day I speak to people who are going thru the horrifying post-acute withdrawal experience that I am going through, and I’m just…overwhelmed. Many people kill themselves in withdrawal. Why did G-d spare me? What do I do with this gift of life?…

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February 21, 2016

Sketching Project: Faye

The latest progress on my emerging portrait skills….

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February 14, 2016

Do You Know Your Love Language?

No doubt, cutting out construction paper valentines was fun, especially when paired with a cupcake and a nappy. But it taught us the wrong message….

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February 12, 2016

Challenging Status Quo: #PharmaHarmed

When you’re injured, it’s difficult to pay attention to anything, except your pain.

Pain makes it hard to concentrate.

Hard to take on the responsibilities associated with a full-time job.

Hard to do house work.

Hard to be a mom.

Hard to smile….

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February 10, 2016

Painting More Strangers: Update On My Progress

Seems that no matter what I do, I gravitate towards a whimsical palette. Not that there’s anything wrong with that….

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February 2, 2016

Thirty Months Off

Amazingly, I no longer suffer from debilitating muscle spasms or brain zaps. In fact, most of my physical symptoms have disappeared. …

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January 28, 2016

Staring At Strangers

This morning, I went to the gym and, in addition to my mat and my sneakers and a change of clothes, I brought a backpack filled with pens and pencils, watercolors and brushes. Settled next to a cozy fireplace, I spotted a man with a strong profile, staring at an iPad….

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December 31, 2015

The Most Difficult Year

This year has been the worst year of my life, one punctuated with little joy. Separating from my husband of 20 years has been…

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