I've been looking at my stash of fabric and all of my UFOs and wondering why I do this. I started quilting because it's something I have always wanted to. It provides me with a connection to both my grandmothers, who both quilted, and I know the craft goes back further in our family. I wanted a connection with those women in my family, even though I never met them. My mom sews a little but never wanted to quilt. I thought it would be nice to create some quilts that maybe someone someday would view as an heirloom and want to keep.
I took a few classes and always came away with an unfinished project, which disappointed me, so I quit taking classes. I can make enough UFOs on my own. I have finished some small things, but after making things for myself and for my family, it seems like they don't appreciate or see value in "homemade" things. I know there are groups I can donate to, and I have, but I feel discouraged because part of the reason I wanted to quilt in the first place doesn't seem to exist any longer. I don't have any daughters to pass the craft along to in my family, and my granddaughters live across the country and have no interest in anything like this.
Sometimes I just wonder if it's enough to quilt because I like to quilt (or scrapbook, or cross-stitch, or anything). I'd love my husband and sons to have more interest in this, but they don't. Does anyone else ever feel this way? I guess I really have the blahs today and just wondered if I'm crazy thinking like this.
Sorry for the whining, and if you've read this far, thank you. Just needed to get that out.
I took a few classes and always came away with an unfinished project, which disappointed me, so I quit taking classes. I can make enough UFOs on my own. I have finished some small things, but after making things for myself and for my family, it seems like they don't appreciate or see value in "homemade" things. I know there are groups I can donate to, and I have, but I feel discouraged because part of the reason I wanted to quilt in the first place doesn't seem to exist any longer. I don't have any daughters to pass the craft along to in my family, and my granddaughters live across the country and have no interest in anything like this.
Sometimes I just wonder if it's enough to quilt because I like to quilt (or scrapbook, or cross-stitch, or anything). I'd love my husband and sons to have more interest in this, but they don't. Does anyone else ever feel this way? I guess I really have the blahs today and just wondered if I'm crazy thinking like this.
Sorry for the whining, and if you've read this far, thank you. Just needed to get that out.
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