This particular pair of socks were along time in the making. I started them maybe Aug/Sept 07 and worked on them on and off for a few weeks. Then my Gran got sick and was taken in hospital so they came with me to keep my hands occupied, they went to X ray with me, back to A&E, up to the ward and they were with me the day she died. It took me 18 months to be able to face them again, I couldn't even open the bag they were in for over a year
3 comments:
I am sorry that you went through so much while making these socks! They are gorgeous though! Sometimes just facing the things that hurt helps us heal!
They are gorgeous and a very unique way to remember that time in your life.
Glad you got them done, Mum. We all have things to remember her :)
*hugs* x
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