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Teaching myself to crochet
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I’ve been threatening to do this for a while now – re-learn how to crochet. This weekend, I finally found the time, and is it ever addictive!
When I was around 6 or 7, I lived with a sort of unofficial foster family. The mom, Karen, was everything my mom was not – she cooked, she sewed, she knit, she crocheted, and yes, she birthed multiple babies because she actually wanted to.
Karen had a daughter, Pamela, the same age as me, and she taught both of us a number of crafts. Pamela excelled at everything, whereas I was a complete and total klutz. When I sewed, I constantly stabbed my finger. When I knit, tears came to my eyes. But for some reason, crochet clicked. Somewhere in San Francisco, probably in a landfill, the results of those years with Karen probably exists to this day – countless crocheted potholders and granny squares and Barbie clothes. I doubt that acrylic yarn is biodegradable.
Anyway. That was many years ago, but when I picked up Kids Crochet at the library and started to go through the motions, the basics came back to me. The resulting first project will be, of course, a scarf, in some tweedy Cascade something-or-other from my stash. I’m enjoying the speed of crochet, and am excited to (re)learn more!