Its hard to believe what the past year now going on two has brought all of us. I often wonder what my son and husband would say about all this. My husband died September 17th 2019 and he was always saying that we should never be without a stockpile of food, water. We had a supply toilet paper put by long before 2020. Its like he just knew. He even had two go bags all prepared. I never questioned him. He was still looking out for me after he had passed.
I could not crochet, knit or do any handiwork. It would have helped so much. All during my husband and son's chemo I made countless hats for the cancer center. It has taken me 17 months to pick up my needles. I am doing hats again. I have no way to up load pictures. I have made 6. Its a start. It does help. I never care much for tv and now even less. I read some, play word games ,and care for my pets. I am trying to down size and let me tell you it isn't easy. What is precious to you is usually not to your kids. Many things I saved for my kids should have been tossed. Lesson learned.
This blogging once again is part of my trying to regain my joy of simple thing that I use to love. So maybe this is a new start. I need a reason to express myself even if its just for me. Someone stumbles by below bump.😍
