You know how you can get so stressed that you could snap at Mother Teresa? Well, it's been like that lately around my house. I retired and then all heck broke loose. It seems like everyone in my family was waiting for me to retire so they could get all their hospital tests, doctor's appts., etc. done. My uncle passed away and his wife had no clue how to handle their affairs. She was 17 years younger and he just took care of her for 35 years. So, I've been there too. Now, I'm really not complaining, it just seems like August has been a little overwhelming. Ooops, almost forgot, can't believe it - my FIL fell Thursday and had to be taken by ambulance to a hospital an hour away. At first they were going to take him by helicopter and you should have seen his 93 year old face when they told him that! They finally sent a special team for him and away we went to follow the ambulance. Seems he had a little bleeder in his brain and they were afraid of what would happen if it got bigger. Thankfully it didn't and we all came home the next day. We were working on 2 hours sleep so we just fell into bed exhausted that night. He has 5 stitches but will be fine. He is a tough old guy - bless his heart.
Now today I finally got to sew a little on a quilt I'm making for my daughter and it was like I could feel the tension just ooze out of my body. I really think I'd be on medication if I didn't have my quilting. There is just something so soothing about holding fabric either new or in the process of being pieced that just lifts my spirits. I just can't imagine not quilting. So, that's what quilting means to me. Do you all have different ways that quilting affects you
- if so would love to hear.
Carolyn from DE