Yes, I am coming out. It's time to let others know that it's okay to confess to this particular addiction. I'm afraid there's no real cure for it, though. It's the kind of addiction you simply need to continue feeding because, unless you really OD on it, it's never going to go away.
Bead-aholicism.
Yes! I've done it! I've confessed! I am a bead-aholic!!
(whew, what a relief!)
As I said, this isn't anything that can be (or needs to be) "cured." The problem with bead-aholicism is the bead-aholics' inability to pay attention to anything else while beading. This can include (but not be limited to); passage of time, phones ringing, children, spouses, visiting family and/or friends, anything outside of a three foot radius. Sometimes anything within the three foot radius if it's not a bead. Many's the night when I've been beading away and looked up to realize the only light in the house was coming from my lamps on my work table. I hadn't heard the t.v. stop blaring it's show. I hadn't heard anyone heading down the hall to bed. I hadn't even noticed the lights go off. I was in my own little world (but, that's okay, they know me well there!). The other problem is the bead-aholics need for pretty, shiny, all-shapes-and-sizes of beads. If you take a bead-aholic into Michael's or Hobby Lobby be prepared to, a) mop up the drool that will roll down the chin and, b) see them spend an outrageous amount of money on strings of beads and packets of findings that will go perfectly with what they already have.
Why am I confessing to bead-aholicism? Because, I have a regular, 8 to 5 job that takes up the greatest part of my time. I have a 30 minute commute to work and home again (another hour out of my day!) It's 5:30 by the time I get home; that is, if I don't have to stop for fuel or some other errand... or my family doesn't decide we need to eat out instead of cooking. If that happens I don't get home until well after 7pm. And, knowing how I am about beading (disappearing into the art of creating something pretty) I don't like to bead too late in the evening during the week because I won't go to bed early enough to get enough sleep for the next day. I know, I know, there are weekends to work at my craft. Except that's when all the chores and things you weren't able to get done during the week are done. Now what? Huh? Huh? Now? Now you whine and pout and give everyone the "Bambi Eyes" in hopes you'll get (at least) a few hours to sit at your table.
The state of which is another indication of your bead-aholicism. At MY table, I pull out several things at once when I start creating; mixing and matching colors, accents, wire or chain, findings, headpins. And they rarely go back to the boxes and containers they came from so there's a serious mix-mash of all these items strewn about at any given time. I recently read an article over on Art Bead Scene by Erin Prais-Hintz of Treasures Found about making bracelets (or earrings) out of the "left-overs" on your table! How fun! (not to mention a great way to clean up your mes... ahh... table!)
Yes, bead-aholics are an interesting, if misunderstood breed. We're (mostly) harmless (unless there's a major sale at Michael's or Hobby Lobby then, LOOK OUT!), and we really don't mean to ignore you. Just understand we're on an entirely different planet than you when creating. But, that's okay. In fact, we won't mind at all if you want to come visit us there!
p.s., what are some other signs of bead-aholicism? Here's one; when you go into the craft store for ONE item and exit wth SIX! (what do you mean, speaking from experience?)
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