It seems crazy for me to continue adding parts of my new pattern, like nothing has changed in my life. To the contrary, everything is changed. Nothing will ever have quite the level of joy, the same meaning to me. Sorry if that sounds too dramatic, but, it is a dramatic situation. If this is a movie, it is a horror show and I want to find the exit door.
I was able to talk to my sister's roommate/friend this morning. She said Deb's last words were "We-e-e-e-e" as she took her feet off the cycle, sticking them out in the air, flying ahead of the others, trying to get them to go faster.....flying into the hands of the angels.
So, please forgive me if it seems like I am not respectful enough or thoughtful enough. I just have to find some sense of "normal" so, I will continue to add to the pattern--clinging to what life was like on November 16th.....
Waist band: 7" X 68 1/2" (or, if piecing, 1/2 yard cut into four pieces, each 7" x 17 1/2")