I took up sewing a few years ago now, after a twenty year break. I had my mother’s old Elna sewing machine in my cupboard for years as I always thought that one day I would love to get back into it. What was the motivation to finally do it, to dust off the machine and give it a crack? It was when our boy developed anxiety. I was putting together a toolbox of strategies for BB and us to use and one of them was a Weighted Blanket. I decided I would make one as they cost a fortune to buy!

As a results focused person there is nothing I love more than seeing a tangible outcome. The thrill when I complete a project gives me such a high. When I see how much the intended loves what I have made for them I feel so happy. It is more than that though. When you sew, in particular when you quilt, you must quiet your mind. Well, it kind of forces you to. Each and every stitch you make is a considered thing. You must pace yourself, you must plan, take your time to ensure your pieces are cut in a precise way. You cannot think about anything else in that moment. You become still.

Then we made the decision to move to Manila, and here is where my memory belongs. You see we knew immediately that without question I would be bringing my sewing over. That is my outlet. As to when I would get to unpack my sewing, well that was the question. Life has been so busy here I haven’t really noticed myself missing it. In fact with writing and starting to write more creatively, I felt that need was being fulfilled.