Looking back

Written by Jodi Robbins | Jan 16

It’s true what they say—our childhood interests often point to the passions we’re meant to explore and share in life. I was reminded of this recently when I came across some art I made as a child.

Art was something I loved deeply, yet I drifted away from it as adulthood, motherhood, and daily responsibilities took over. I remember spending hours alone in my bedroom, coloring and creating with my markers, music on, letting my imagination guide me. It was a safe space to channel emotion and explore who I was.

I was endlessly creative in unexpected ways. I made my own braces from foil and designed cardboard glasses, just to feel more “normal.” I spent countless hours outdoors, riding my bike on dirt trails, exploring the woods, and playing freely—my imagination was my playground. Stuffed animals and my two dogs, Hans and Fritz, were my constant companions, offering comfort and unconditional love in a world that sometimes felt daunting.

By 2014, I was ready for a change. I left a 9-to-5 medical administrative job to start a dog-walking business. At first it was slow, but soon I found myself outside every day, walking in nature, caring for animals, and being appreciated in a way I never had in my previous work. It was a dream come true.

In 2017, as my children grew more independent, I returned to art. My connection to spirit and intuition guided my abstract creations, allowing me to relax into a meditative state and produce pieces I could never have planned. The process became both healing and balancing for mind, body, and soul.

Now, in 2023, I make my living doing the things that brought me joy as a child—animals and art. It’s proof that following what lights you up can lead to a life of purpose and fulfillment.

If you feel lost or unfulfilled, look back at what made your heart smile as a child. Your passions may be waiting for you—and so might the people who need your gifts.