I have gotten a tremendous amount of afghans done! Every time I look at the pile it pleases me.
The first thing is that I have been able to keep up with the crocheting. With several chronic illnesses it is hard to keep up with things. I have managed despite the pain in my hands by thinking of all the children that are going to benefit from this. The second thing is that while my Go Fund Me campaign is still going, I have had some private donations come in and I was able to order a few animals to get that started. While I have a long way to go, I am feeling confident that I will be able to get everything completed by the date I have set. I want to have everything done by November 1st.
I have some other news that is very exciting to me,
the head supervisor service coordinator is going to spotlight me and my work in their fall newsletter and it goes all over the country, not just here in North Carolina! Anyway, enough about me.
How have the rest of you been doing? What have you been up to? I truly would like to know. Do any of you have gardens? I miss gardening since I have moved to an urban setting.
It’s a beautiful day today. I hope it is just as beautiful where you are. Thanks for visiting my blog!
It’s 3:47 A.M. and I’ve been up for a while. It’s not unusual for me to be woken up by pain. It usually happens every night. I have to get up and take more pain medication. My legs are on fire. I have degenerative disc disease, fibromyalgia, gouty arthritis, osteoarthritis. I could go on and on, but I won’t. I am not in the habit of complaining about my pain, it is what it is. I deal with it the best I can.
What I was going to tell you is that there are several ways that you can learn to live with chronic pain. For me, it was finding something to do that took my mind off of the pain, to at least lessen the pain so that I could function. Crochet was that something for me. It helps me to deal with the overwhelming pain that I feel. Sometimes my house smells of Icy Hot so much that it is overwhelming for a while. I was lucky enough to find a pair of compression gloves that help my fingers and wrists. I am able to type better now and there is less pain. I have my lift chair and my extra large heating pad hooked up and oh boy the relief that I get for a while feels so good. I meant to tell you that I now have 14 blankets made for my comfort bags. I’ll take a photo of them soon and post it. After I get done here, I will go to my chair and start on number 15. I bought 30 bags and if I can get 30 blankets done then that would be fantastic. I would like to get them done by November 1st if I can, so whatever the amount of blankets I can manage will have to do. All I need are the stuffed animals. I have a feeling that I need not worry. I will manage to get what I need.
My medication is starting to work, so I think rather than crochet, I will go back to my bed and get some more sleep. It was nice talking to you all. I hope to see you soon.
Laughing Is The Best Medicine Quote Laughter Is The Best Medicine – Favething – Quote And Sayings
Hello everyone! It has been a long while since I have been here and I apologize. I haven’t been feeling well and my medications haven’t been agreeing with me, but I digress. There are more important things to talk about.
Recently I was honored at a breakfast along with eight other remarkable people as a Senior Champion for doing charitable work. I was sincerely humbled.
Even now as I sit typing this blog, I smile and realize how lucky I am to be doing what I am doing.
I am working on what I call Comfort Bags. The bag will contain 1 handmade (crocheted) blanket. The blankets will be all different sizes and the bag will also have 1 stuffed animal. I have the yarn for the blankets and I also have the bags. What I need help with is the stuffed animals. That is why I have started a go fund me page. Help me get some stuffed animals . The bags will be given to our local police department to give to children that have been traumatized in one way or another. This will let them know that someone cares and loves them.
To me, this is not work, it is a labor of love. I have been doing this for years and I will be doing this for a long time to come.
Fried Green Tomatoes
What is it about the taste
Of fried green tomatoes that
takes me back to my
Grandmas kitchen table?
Waiting there patiently for
Grandma to get done because
She won’t stop until the plate
Is piled high.
Finally she turns and puts
The plate on the table,
And we dig in.
That first taste that burns our
Tongues because we can’t wait
Is eye rolling good.
The only sound you hear
Is fork scraping the plate
And lips smacking with the
Sound of appreciation.
The pile has gone down
To only one or two left
On the plate,
And all is good because
And that is all we need
We will remember the
Taste of Fried Green Tomatoes.
Rainy summer days were long
And made for playing games
Scrabble was always first for Mom
Pick some tiles and hope they aren’t all the same
Clue was good for mystery and fun
Pick room,suspect and weapon
Eliminate the suspects one by one
Guess it wrong and show some aggression
Monopoly was always a winner
For hours and hours of play
You’d get so numb that you would shiver
And hope it didn’t last til doomsday
Board games were a family staple
I miss it now and then
It was fun and we were playful
How good it is to remember when