and her siblings.I felt awful. My wife and I love our daughter dearly and have always been devoted parents. Concerned, we took her to a psychologist. After a few sessions, the psychologist reassured us that there was nothing to worry about—our daughter was simply a creative soul who needed an outlet for her emotions.Following the psychologist’s advice,

we enrolled her in a painting class, and she thrived. Today, she is majoring in Art in college, and our bond is stronger than ever. What we once feared were deep-seated issues turned out to be an expression of her artistic and emotional depth.