Agreed. PRSI area is those who want to debate.Can we not do the politics thing?
I was really surprised you quoted the temperature in Celsius earlier. Saved me having to do the maths! 1 degree isn’t that bad. We get to about -5 normally.
Agreed. PRSI area is those who want to debate.Can we not do the politics thing?
As a child, sewing was something that I occasionally tried, under my mother’s supervision, but it never took hold as an interest. She had a nice Pfaff machine that did all sorts of embroidery, which she enjoyed and I did not.Sewing.
Some of the domestic arts.
This is something for which I do not have much of a natural talent, and my mother - bless her - never insisted that I master it ("science is more important and more interesting than sewing", she had said, for she loved science, admired Darwin and Copernicus, and had raged that her traditional father - backed by an even more traditional sister - had thought that the study of the natural sciences was neither interesting nor relevant for a youngest daughter).
However, she did insist that I master the skill (not as simple as you think) of sewing on buttons. "This has nothing to with female subjugation and everything to do with basic, practical, necessity, and it is something that is valuable to know how to do," she observed, her voice echoing in my mind this morning.
And she taught me well.
It is years since I have had to sew anything (when she was with us, the carer always did such things long before it ever crossed my mind that they needed to be done), but this morning, the memory of my mother's instructions ringing in my mind, I did a spot of remedial sewing, following the precise sequence of steps my mother had demonstrated to me many (well, a few) decades ago.
Now, the completed work is not a thing of threaded beauty; but, it is fully functional, and, for that, I have my mother to thank.
I can sew a button. But that’s about the extent of needle work in this house. I’ve tried mending seams but they never last.Sewing.
Some of the domestic arts.
This is something for which I do not have much of a natural talent, and my mother - bless her - never insisted that I master it ("science is more important and more interesting than sewing", she had said, for she loved science, admired Darwin and Copernicus, and had raged that her traditional father - backed by an even more traditional sister - had thought that the study of the natural sciences was neither interesting nor relevant for a youngest daughter).
However, she did insist that I master the skill (not as simple as you think) of sewing on buttons. "This has nothing to with female subjugation and everything to do with basic, practical, necessity, and it is something that is valuable to know how to do," she observed, her voice echoing in my mind this morning.
And she taught me well.
It is years since I have had to sew anything (when she was with us, the carer always did such things long before it ever crossed my mind that they needed to be done), but this morning, the memory of my mother's instructions ringing in my mind, I did a spot of remedial sewing, following the precise sequence of steps my mother had demonstrated to me many (well, a few) decades ago.
Now, the completed work is not a thing of threaded beauty; but, it is fully functional, and, for that, I have my mother to thank.
If I had to repair my own parachute I think I'd want to know more than the basics!I had a parachute rigger teach me the basics of using a parachute repair sawing machine. It is great for tents and the occasional pair of blue jeans, chuckle!
Sorry you are in the wrong thread. This is the what's on your mind thread. Not the I've lost my mind thread!I'm a ridiculous human. I took this photo yesterday and I realized today that my face says more than my words. Unfortunately, it's not usually saying anything decipherable.
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Sorry you are in the wrong thread. This is the what's on your mind thread. Not the I've lost my mind thread!![]()
Good to know. 24C sounds like our summer though! Possible rain? Thats also an everyday occurrence in the UK.That I've lost my mind was on my mind. I'm a complicated potato.
We're expecting cooler temperatures here by Friday, possibly rain. 24°C. Oh! I started using metric here because the rest of the world pretty much does right? I'm trying to learn.
If I had to repair my own parachute I think I'd want to know more than the basics!![]()
If at first you don't succeed then sky diving isn't for you!AFB, it was only so I could patch up tents and if you saw how 'good' I was, you are right no chutes!
I vaguely remember summer (as he hear's the heating kicking in)In our part of the world, 24C is definitely summer.
That I've lost my mind was on my mind. I'm a complicated potato.
We're expecting cooler temperatures here by Friday, possibly rain. 24°C. Oh! I started using metric here because the rest of the world pretty much does right? I'm trying to learn.
When someone we love dies, it's natural to feel as though we didn't do enough. In some ways it can feel like no matter what we do, it's never enough. If you're not living near your mom, maybe there's a way you can help connect her to local grief support resources and check in on her regularly.I keep thinking about my aunt's death and how I feel like I didn't do enough to prevent it. It hurts so much to know that she was in pain and struggling for her life. I also think about my mom and how depressed she's gotten and I'm so worried about her, that was her big sister she's lost and my mom is battling depression. Everyday I'm scared I'm going to get a call that my mom isn't here anymore. It scares me so much.