I have been crafting and making jewelry for about 5 years. Before that I always worked in highly stressful clerical type jobs. I worked mainly in banking and also in motor vehicle registration and titling. How did I get from there to beading and crafting? If you will listen I will tell you.
Do you remember the kid in art class that just could not make anything? That was me. Most people get A’s and B’s in art class. I failed art class. I found the whole process of creating something bothersome. I just could not, would not do it.
I used to live a fast-paced stressful life. I worked in high stress jobs and I loved it. My life started changing in November 2005 when I was diagnosed with epilepsy. I lost my job as I tried to get my epilepsy under control. As I started to control my epilepsy and my seizures decreased, I began envisioning things that I wanted to create. I felt a need to make things. And the more things I created the better I got and the better I got the stronger the need to create became. I attribute my newfound “gift” as an indirect result of my epilepsy. I started playing with different crafts and techniques to see what my potential was. I went through most of the crafts available and then I started beading and making jewelry. And that is what gives me the most pleasure.
I have been making jewelry for about 3 or 4 years. I really like making the Awareness Ribbon jewelry. I think it is important to raise awareness regarding medical conditions like Epilepsy and Cancer. I was giving most of my pieces to my family and friends. Everyone that saw my jewelry urged me to try to sell my creations. It took a while for me to get used to the idea that I could make something worth selling, but I came around.
I now had the motivation to open my own store, but the store needed a name. I wanted the name to be something that I could connect to. Earlier this year I learned that March 26 is “Purple Day”. Wearing purple on that day shows that you support Epilepsy Awareness. Purple has always been my favorite color so I decided that the name of my shop would include “purple”. I was getting there. I had one word, but I still couldn’t figure out the name. Then one day out of the blue, I remembered a gift I received in Junior High from my best friend Dee Dee. She gave me a purple cow with a poem attached:
“I never saw a purple cow;
and I never hope to see one.
But I can tell you anyhow,
I’d rather see than be one.”
I had completely forgotten about that purple cow. I surfed the web to find a purple cow. I found a book titled “Purple Cow” based upon this popular poem. The book helps you to succeed in business by being the purple cow among all the regular cows. The purple cow represents something extraordinary, different. It is something unusual that we all would like to have or even see just once.
My best friend Dee Dee was never ordinary and neither was I. We are both still purple cows. I never realized how wonderful it was to be different. I even located her through the Internet and found out that she has Lupus. The Awareness Ribbon for both Epilepsy and Lupus is purple. Strange coincidence?
Now you know a little bit more about me and how Cheryls Purple Cow was born