Of Blessings and Hellfire. Well, mostly Hellfire.

Of Blessings and Hellfire. Well, mostly Hellfire.

I’ve been gone a while. It’s a little overwhelming to think about coming back to this space and just talking about one concise topic when life is so much more complex than a little blog post.

There’ve been a lot of personal changes recently, but they’re the kind that will take a long time to start helping – and the reason I need help is the biggest reason I haven’t been writing.

Puffy Reversible Quilted Vest

Puffy Reversible Quilted Vest

I made one more quilted vest. You know, for days when other quilted vests just aren’t enough. It’s my last one for a while, though because really, how many does one need? (You can see the other ones here, here, and here).

What the Fork?

What the Fork?

This morning, I am stirring my tea with a fork. All the spoons are in the dishwasher. Or in my teenage daughter’s room. My 5-year-old matter-of-factly using a fork to stir his hot cocoa earlier this week reminded me that A. We need more spoons and B. A fork does the job.

Find the Helpers

Find the Helpers

I love Mr. Rogers, but if we were having tea together, I would ask him, “Who are the helpers? How do we know they are here to help and not to hurt?” It’s not always black and white, is it?

Cue my book selections for this month.

We’re talking about …. helpers.

The Only Person You Can Change Is You

The Only Person You Can Change Is You

Recently, I was in a couple of situations that made me uncomfortable. Both times, I  allowed something to happen because I wasn’t willing to rock the boat to make things different.

So Stewpot Susie that I am, now I’m looking back and trying to figure out if there was a way (IS a way) I could be true to myself without hurting anyone’s feelings. Or if I should just go with the flow in order to keep the peace.