I've never been one to run from my mistakes. Even when I can't physically fix them during my current state of capabilities, they're in the foreground of my mind. This can be very crippling at times, yet I'm aware of this. I like to solve problems. I like to fix things, but I also know when to let go or reroute. Believe me, I keep a stash of eraser caps and scissors in multiple drawers around the apartment. Life reminds me of missed stitches in a crochet project. When I've worked hard at progression yet my results are taking a sketchy, odd appearance, no matter how far I've gotten, I will stop and pull those stitches! I'm all about re-calculating steps, proofing, and revising. I don't feel right within until I catch my missed stitch and fix it!
I definitely missed some stitches the latter part of this year. This makes me a bit ill, but I don't give up easily. I may take a break, but that's about it.
My poor brain. Did I mention this is Finals week? *Sheds tear
*Sets down crochet hook, sips
peppermint tea, closes eyes, rests
I definitely missed some stitches the latter part of this year. This makes me a bit ill, but I don't give up easily. I may take a break, but that's about it.
My poor brain. Did I mention this is Finals week? *Sheds tear
*Sets down crochet hook, sips
peppermint tea, closes eyes, rests
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