I've been all over the place emotionally lately. I decided to pull out some old yarn and practices the knitting stiches I've learned long ago. I'm not very good at it as I always lose patience, but right now I just want to do something with my hands. Something repetitive that takes my focus off my mind and onto what my hands are doing.
I don't even care if the stitches are perfect. I just want the repetitive motion. Maybe it will turn into something and maybe it won't.
Today I don't care. Its something different.
I don't even care if the stitches are perfect. I just want the repetitive motion. Maybe it will turn into something and maybe it won't.
Today I don't care. Its something different.