Silver Linings in a Pandemic

At Hip Stitch:

This last week wasn't one where I was on the store floor much.....the holidays, catching up w/office work after being away for a bit, and my daughters home had me occupied!  And as many folks do this time of year, I've done my fair share of reflecting....

A little over a year ago, I offered to any customers interested in meeting weekly in a Zoom group for crafting & companionship.  The world was shut down, we were all in our homes, and I wanted to offer a creative connection.  One year later, we have a steady group of 7-8 of us - now good friends who meet weekly over Zoom (we've changed to name from Craft Hour to Happy Hour, as we moreso just catch up on our lives)  Here's a snip I took when the group just started - most in this pic are still w/the group; a few moved on:

(boy did I need a haircut!) 

I'm so grateful for the group of women I've connected with weekly for a year.  We've collectively laughed, and grieved, and celebrated, and lamented.  We're still crafting, we're reading, we're starting to travel again, and getting together with our families again, and still getting through this pandemic, some days better than others - with the friendship of each other.

Making this week:

Some fun Valentines placemats:

Learned:

How about this lovely piece, shared by my friend Mary.  Reminders for us all:

Update on Melissa

I sat down with Melissa (Mel to us) recently to ask her/talk about this past year.  This has been on my radar for several months, since she’s returned to work at Hip Stitch, but there’s always something pulling us away.  Our wonderful customers have asked about her again and again, so we just had to make the time to chat.

Needless to say, our 'interview' was emotional.  She summed up the past (almost) 2 years as "I just put her head down and powered through."   Now, though, that it’s over, the emotions and the weight of this journey are still present and strong.

Here’s her story, medically speaking:

In February 2020, she had just returned from Quilt Con, laid down to go to sleep, and felt a lump in her breast.  This was out of the blue, as she was 38 years old and had zero family history of breast cancer.

Then, the whirlwind:

Despite (or because of) Covid19, everything happened very quickly, which was a blessing:  biopsy, diagnosis of stage 2 breast cancer, port put in, and started chemo within a month.

Six weeks after her last chemo treatment, she had a bi-lateral mastectomy.

Margins were clear, the surgery was successful, & she went on to have 17 herceptin infusions, the last one being July 2021.

Her final step - the removal of the port, was Sept. 2, 2021.

Now for the emotional/mental journey:

All throughout our chat, she used the word ‘gratitude’ - and it’s no doubt she embodies it.  She’s so very grateful for life, for the UNM Cancer Center (“phenomenal”) and everyone who helped her along the way - all the health care workers. She had to go to every one of her infusion treatments alone, but she had nurses there to hold her hand.  She’s grateful for her friends, many of whom are Hip Stitch customers, who reached out to her, sent notes, even a care package.  She’s grateful for her family, she’s grateful for having health insurance (yep, thanks Obama!)  She’s grateful to be back at work, amongst friends and her work family.  (we’re so very grateful too)

She’s grateful that her breast tissue when she had her mastectomy was immediately sent to UNM Research to be able to help others in the future with their diagnosis and treatment.

I asked her what else helped her through, and here were a few things:

*Listening to a mediation app for anxiety, especially at night, when the mind spirals down the rabbit hole.

*Doing guided image therapy.

Finally, some wisdom from her:

*ladies, get your regular mammograms!

*The only way to overcome fear is to walk through it over and over and over again.

*A silver lining of the pandemic was getting fast treatment from the start.

*A lousy attitude can make a miserable situation more miserable.  A positive attitude can make a miserable situation not just bearable, but filled with gratitude.

*This past 1.5 years have felt like a marathon - powering through, but once it’s done, the soreness (loss) catches up to you.  She feels the weight of the past year now at times unexpected.

*Finally, if anyone wants to reach out to her, please do!  Questions, just to chat, she’d love that:

mel.hipstitchabq@gmail.com

Her instagram handle is @clutteredcurator.

And all of us at Hip Stitch are so very grateful for her, our sister in this journey of life.  She’s now back at work full time - we’re all trying to make sure she doesn’t work TOO much, and have a good balance of work/home.

Here she is with port still in, without her strawberry blond hair, yet her beauty shines brightly:

She’s a shining star in this world.

Silver Linings in a Pandemic

 At Hip Stitch: 

Gosh darnnit, I forget her name! (Pandemic brain, I plead)

A sweet customer was in and we ended up chatting more than usual, because, well, it just flowed.

She's retiring at the end of this year from a big local company. She's pretty much counting down the days, and I asked if she's retiring because it's just time, or another reason. She shared that she's retiring because of poor managment, and we dove into a great discussion of what makes a good leader/manager, and why it's important, and by the time we said goodbye, we agreed that we really should get together and write a book. (but in course it's real life, so we'll just see each other now and then and have a lively talk when we do)

That made my week.

Making this week:

A sample of the Ruby Apron - a fairly new pattern in the store.  I love love love making samples!

It took about 2 hours  (cutting out the pieces not included).  I decided to make it 2 sided/reversible, and here's a little documentation/review.

The assembly has begun -  I decided to do the contast fabric as pockets:

The directions came together easily to make, and then there's the important clipping curves and corners to make everything lay nicely.  (lie or lay?)  Moments such as these that I miss my mom and her impeccable grammar.

There was a little confusion in the directions as this point, when it was time to attach the strap at the back, for the reversible version.  But it was easy enough to work around this; I just seam ripped an opening to slip the end of the strap inside and then topstitch all around:

Measuring placement and length of strap

Inserting the end of the strap into seam ripped opening

Topstitching and sewing strap in all at once.

And done!

I opted to not add a back closure strap.

The act of putting one's hands in one's pockets.

This'll be one I'll wear at work, it so adorable!

Learned this week:

I listened to a great podcast on Spotify:  Brene Brown of Dare to Lead interviewing writer James Clear on habits.  (atomic habits, he calls them)

He talks of consistency over intensity when striving to form a habit.  I'm developing that in my work life,  my personal life, my creative life.  Whether it's exercise or sewing/quilting a project or routines around the house, the mission isn't to go big, race to the finish, set huge goals.  A little at a time is just perfectly fine, and I learn that I much more enjoy the journey.