Handmade Goodbye: How My Very First Project Helped Me Process Death
I have always used crochet as a way to cope with my emotions. It is something I have done for as long as I can remember, and it remains my anchor today. When I was eleven, my Great Grandma was in the hospital. My mom used to bring my siblings and me to visit her as much as she could. At the time, I was still learning how to crochet from my grandmother, constantly struggling to understand how the craft actually worked. One afternoon, my mom handed me some forest green and white acrylic yarn. The room was heavy with sadness, and I felt a desperate need to do something...anything to cheer my Great Grandma up. I became fiercely determined to crochet her something she could keep with her for comfort in her hospital room. A pillow felt like the right choice, pillows are cozy. So, I went to work in that waiting room, my grandma and mom patiently guiding my hands through the process. It felt like it took weeks to put together this tiny 4x6 rectangle, but when it was finally done, I felt an imm...