Wow, nine years since I updated this blog.  Alot of water and life under that bridge!  About two weeks ago, I became frustrated by simple hand stitching, somehow an activity that involves multiple needlesticks, blood, Band-Aids and copious amounts of bad language does not spell fun and relaxation.  In desperation for some handcrafting relief, I picked up my knitting.

I stopped seriously knitting in 2017.  My time was spent spinning, weaving, dyeing wool and falling in love with tapestry weaving.  I loved all of it!  Especially the friends I made, travels to fiber festivals, learning new skills and off course the beautiful fibers and fiber animals.

Alas, life involves change.  Essential tremors and then a diagnosis of Parkinson's disease last November required some thoughtful changes in my hand crafting routine.  When weaving became a chore, I moved into quilting then embroidery and slow stitch.  Cognitive changes made following even simple cutting and sewing instructions a challenge and those tiny needles were sharp and impossible to thread.

It was at this point; I dug out the knitting needles and dk sock yarn.  It was a fumble and stumble for the first few tries but then something changed.  My hands remembered and I relaxed into the comfort that sock knitting used to provide. Other than a disastrous sock attempt in 2023, I hadn't knitted socks or anything else since 2017.

I know it is just a pair of socks, some simple knitting but it means the world to me.  To find comfort and joy working with my hands again is an immeasurable blessing!