My quest to learn to knit had begun. I successfully purchased a booklet, some yarn
and some needles. I excitedly went
home. Once at home I sat on the living
room floor, cross-legged with the book laid out in front of me. I started to read. I felt confident, and
excited.
Please understand that this was 2001 and there was no You Tube
in order for me to see knitting in motion. Please understand that I had no
seasoned family member around to teach me. It was just me and my $6 booklet.
It was a bit daunting, but I had a mission. With slow and calculated concentration, and careful
attention to detail in the pictures I began casting on. The casting on was not
too hard. The knitting was very hard
that initial time. I had no idea what I
was looking at. I couldn't get the yarn
to go where it was supposed to. I got extremely frustrated.
The author instructed
to knit loosely. What’s loosely? That’s a relative term. After trying and trying, I got a bit
snarky. Loosely huh? Ok, I’ll show you (i.e. me) loosely. I exaggeratingly and spitefully made the cast
on as loose as I could. I exaggeratingly
and spitefully pulled the loops through the other loops as loose as I could. It
worked! Holy hell, I was knitting. That will show me. So there.
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