Dear gentle reader, this would be how Penelope would start her writing. Am I better? Grief does not get easier, you just learn to hide it better. I miss my son more and more. I miss his smile, his golden heart, I miss him messing with me, I miss his hugs, I miss how fiercely he love his family. Then I look at his nephews and have to admit, my boy is coming through! This is not the reason why I am writing again though. For 2.5 years I basically did not touch my sewing machine. Right now it is standing in front of me and yes I used it to make a Christmas book for my grandboys! Picture will follow. I am just glad I started again, it is still not an easy task! I am glad I made it, I am still trying to figure out if I am still in love with it. Be patient be kind.
Hallo liebe Kerstin,
ReplyDeletedanke für deinen Besuch bei mir, du führst einen sehr schönen Blog, ich komme sicherlich nun häufiger hier vorbei!
Liebe Grüße aus Berlin, deine Jutta
Danke dir Jutta
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