I often say that quilting is my therapy. It’s a common sentiment, people will say, their hobby or craft is their therapy. But even though I say that all the time, I didn’t really mean it. I mean, sure, I know that sewing helps me relax, but therapy? Nah. I’m not sewing with reverence or seriousness. I’m not excavating my inner world, I’m just sewing cute fabric together. I mean, you know? There’s nothing deep going on here. It’s fabric. It’s pretty. I like it. I sew it together. That’s it. Nothing to see, just move right along.