Sometimes things are just intense, aren’t they. I had a particularly intense conversation. . . one that left me tired, upset, angry and lost.
I started the Barn Raising Quilt some time ago and have 10 squares done. Last night I started the 11th, but ran out of yarn. So, I ripped it out and started another square in different yarn. There are some parallels between that project and things for me right now. I always feel like I am starting over, that I am running short and that I’ll never complete this big project of life in the way that I want to; that I’ll never be whole and complete.