Finished some little knitted Kanoko Pants for the newborn son of a friend.
Her story is not mine to tell, but I have watched it unfold for some while now and from time to time I have contemplated how she can do it. How she can be strong enough to let go of the things she cannot change. To make her peace with them.
Letting go is not one of my strong points. I waste much energy feeling angry and frustrated at situations I can do nothing to alter. So I keep my hands busy and hope that tomorrow, or the next day, I will wake up and find my anger has gone. Sometimes I think if I had less free time, there would be less space for brooding and I would be able to just let things go and move on. It's such a waste.