My heart is broken.
I cried and cried some more. I talked to friends and hugged my family. And finally, yesterday, I went back to what always gets me through hard times. I fired up my sewing machine and started a new quilt.
I've been wanting to make a quilt for my step-father for years now. I've started several, but never finished one. Yesterday, I started another one. Here's hoping I stick with this one and get it to him sooner, rather than later. He's one of those people I don't see nearly enough, don't tell that I love him nearly enough. I want him to have a quilt from me so he knows I love him even when I'm not there to say it.
I'm linking up with Oh Scrap and Monday Making.
