This morning, while having my coffee, I pulled out the elongated washcloth I am making, using the afghan stitch. I decided, as I took my first sip, that today would be THE DAY that I finish this project. I am almost finished as I write this, and I know I can easily complete it today. I am, as I trudge along, liking this stitch more and more. Sure,
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My friend had to basically force me to do it. Lol. Despite the reasons listed above, I just felt weird. You know...like, this was my project. And, while I love that people are reading it...they should not have to be subjected to thinking that they need to help me. I have always found it to be a little weird, asking for help...of any kind.
In the end, my friend convinced me. She told me something. You are just OFFERING the chance. Nobody HAS to help you. But, people...somewhere, may want to.
I don't know, dearest friend. Part of me hopes people do see this wishlist. And, part of me thinks: Who am I? Who am I to even ask for help?
So, I guess we will just wait. Wait, and see how it goes. I would be thrilled...delighted, if I did get help. But, I don't expect it. I already have people reading my blog. That, alone, means so much to me.
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