I stitched a white hand and left each finger open at the top. I then wrote on each finger my needs and fear and thoughts. Unlike other plush things I’ve created I didn’t stuff the hand I just left it limp – powerless. I left the fingers floppy – powerless. I left the fingers open on the ends so that it became impossible to grasp and keep a hold of anything at all. I gave the unfinished hand to my mother.
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Wow. Gave it to your mother, wow.
Good and healing thoughts to you.
Kate
It was perhaps one of the shortest dreams I’ve had in a long time. I woke up just as sick as the long drawn out ones though. Yuck!