When life…

Sometimes life keeps you from doing what you love the most, crafting. So during those times I like to keep in touch with people on my facebook page and see if they have ideas or suggestions on what they would like to see me create…

If you’re interested in chiming in on my facebook group here’s the name of it, search on Facebook, you’ll find it (hope, hope)


Junebug Craft Life & Designs

Please, keep it kind…the only rules of my crafting group are that you have to contribute once in awhile (meaning, show your crafts you’ve made, help find other crafts to try etc).

So…instead of posting a bunch about all the wedding decorations I’ve been making and tooth fairy letters and car decals for $12 (for a custom made semi-ombre 16×24″ car decal for one of my friends who sells stuff and had a realllly hard logo to reproduce….and most companies said flat out NO we won’t try that) I’ll just leave you with this…

In the past two days my 3 kids have all gotten the “trots” for lack of a better word, my youngest cannonballed into a wall (man I wish I was joking) and I have been prepping for job interviews next week…but still managed to help create an alcohol prevention program and got 4 self designed orders out this week. Whoever said crafting isn’t a “viable career” was probably right, but all the other stuff I try to do to help my kids, family, and community are helping me along the way.

Thanks for reading, check out the FB link to see if you like the page (I won’t really kick anyone out for not posting, but it’s helpful to me and you to see others pix of crafts,  kids, side-gigs, etc right?)

Ok if you actually read this far, please comment so I know it’s not all in vain….just sayin…

The mason jar project

When my 5-year-old needed some cheering up I was immediately ready with her own mermaid jar, but when my 7-year-old son wanted a “boy” one I was……STUMPED. Then I remembered that he loves bigfoot. So I started thinking and creating.

When I was finished he was 110% thrilled to have a little nightlight bigfoot scene.

The project included time, patience, a mason jar, cricut, vinyl, spray on glue, paint, glitter…and a broom to clean up the mess. I won’t bore you with the details unless you’re dying to make these yourself. If you’re interested in one I’d be glad to talk with you about how to make one or purchase one from me.

All in all it was a 2 day project in which my husband thought I was crazy and my friends hopefully had a blast in my Facebook group seeing the pictures of the process in motion.

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Now what…

Somewhere along the line I got lost, I had a boss who was 110% a bully, stealing my work and presenting it as her own and berating me when she presented the information wrong. I drew the line when she said I had to said I had to time and report my bathroom breaks. I wasn’t supposed to help the doctors who came to me for help, but I did, and because of that my “unproductive” time was off each month. I told her supervisor what was happening and the behavior got worse in retaliation. This place I had worked for the past 10 years was now my nightmare. So I quit. Without notice. I know…horrible, but honestly I couldn’t take it one more minute.

Then I worked for a doctor in a private practice, I was managing a clinic and loving it. About 4 months in the doctor ended up going to rehab for alcoholism. We kept the clinic open long enough to refer patients to other clinics and then the doctor closed it. I was shattered.

Now I find myself in a place where I can’t find employment, I’m terrified of working in the healthcare field, and I don’t know what to do to support my family.

The only thing keeping me sane is doing some crafts off and on, making pretty things for weddings and stuff people request, which is bringing in a teensy bit of money…but not enough. People tell me to start a business, sell my stuff on etsy or Ebay or somewhere…but I have no clue how to do that.

I feel a little lost in the chaos of my life with three kids and a husband who is miserable at his job.

So…now what…