My Rectilinear Life

overworkedtiredandnumb

overworkedtiredandnumb
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Dalian, China
Birthday
December 11
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US expat living in China. Another 40-something woman experiencing mid-life crisis, only this time in China, with dumplings.

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SEPTEMBER 7, 2008 7:22PM

Maintaining Sanity

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This a "yoyo"  that my Mama made. You stitch them up, then put several together to make quilts, doilies, tablecloths, etc.  My mother manufactured thousands of these the last time that my brother Wade descended into heavy drug addiction.  I use the word manufacture because Mama sewed them in a frenzy very much like the one that has kept me typing nonstop these four days since she died.

I honestly never understood the yoyos.  Mama and I were such very different people.  She loved to sew, crochet, knit, you name it.  If it involved taking a piece of string and turning it into something, she could do it and do it well.  I hated these activities and refused to learn them despite her strong wish to pass them down to me.  In retrospect I simply didn't have the talent that Mama had.  Even trying these activities was a frustrating experience.

But of course now I do understand the yoyos.  And that is why I feel particularly bad about always referring to them as "those asshole looking things."  As in, "When are you going to stop making those asshole looking things?"  From now on, I think I'll call them yoyos.

You may be beginning to grasp how hard it was for my Mama to raise me, so I thought I'd also share the picture of me shown below.  My other brother, Clay, gave it a title.

 

The Demon Seed

 The Demon Seed

 

 

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Well my eyes squirted laughing tears. Are you sure we aren't related? My grandmother tried to teach me that stuff. I did learn t sew at school, but, none of that string stuff. Hated it. I think my sister Sally thinks that I am the demon seed in our family.
As someone who was always into needlecrafts, I admire your Mother’s work. The manufacture of a proper yoyo is no simple task. To put it plainly, it takes skill to make an asshole-looking thing that doesn’t look like it has a hemorrhoid.

The woman made a damn fine yoyo.
Did Clay ever shoot you with a BB gun?