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February 26, 2009

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Ella

It's weird, isn't it, how some memories become so vivid. I have some I'd like to exchange - fonder memories that I'd prefer to relive, rather than the painful ones. As if we could choose.

I had fully planned on knitting a hat for you, but I've been a bit... wrapped up. When are you going next week? Are you still accepting hats? I'll be down in Denver this weekend and next....

Nadine

Is it okay if I send you a hat years from now? :) I've not even started one, and I'm tempted to send the one I made for charity months ago and is still sitting in my basket, but what am I going to say to them if they ask me about it???

Thank you for sharing the happy picture of your mum. When you write about her and how much you miss her, it always brings me to tears. I'm not blaming you. :) Your writing is just that powerful. Really.

Jody

I do the same thing every year. Lots of hugs.

Susan Brown

Hugs from London. So far from there and then to here and now. And then it is a blink of an eye.

Holly Jo

They say time heals all things, but there are some things I think it just can't. Maybe just dull it some days.

The hats are amazing. What an incredible outpouring. Hope it eased some of what you are feeling.

sue

What a lovely smiling lady your mum looks like in that photo. It must be so hard for you without her, but memories get stronger as the days go by and the good ones keep you going. I always like to think of loved ones as going to a place where they at their healthiest and happiest and I am sure one day you will meet again. The hats look amazing and what a fantastic effort too. I love the blankets and the hospital will be so happy to receive them too.

Karma

Just popping in with a hug. xoxo

Mo

I didn't realize that your Mom died on my oldest daughter's birthday. Somehow that passed me by. I will always remember now, though I probably already think of her more than any other person I have never met.

It's a hard thing, missing your mother. I remember being rather dismissive of comments my mother would make years, even decades after Grammy died. Ah, regrets, I've had a few.....

The hats are amazing and I wish I could have knit a few. Just this week started back to knitting on the blanket I have in progress from when Mom was sick. ( I think that yarn store in Halifax does a very good business with people like us...)

I had to close the sunroom door last night as one of our cats has become possessed with my yarn and drags the balls all over the house, digging them out of the bag in order to do so. This has been going on for a couple of months, me going around every morning and picking up the balls of yarn he has dug out. Some I didn't even remember I had! I have been fairly tolerant as he had never broken the thread but yesterday he had it wound all around the coffee table and up the stairs and two threads were broken. So todays mission is to find a storage container that is cat proof.

Mo

jen

Giving you a virtual hug!

Jodi

Oh, what a tough time of year. Congrats on finding a wonderful way to brighten it up and share the knitterly love with those in need! A beautiful, bountiful collection of hats.

Samantha

Oh, i wish I had known this yesterday so I could have given you a big hug. Much, much love!

Stacey

Oh crap! I need to send mine to you! I will try to get to the PO by the end of the week.... : /

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