In 1991 my mother suffered a severe stroke. I began sewing aprons and clothing adaptations for her. In 2001, I made a bag for my mother’s wheelchair using two inexpensive placemats. When she first saw the bag, she exclaimed, “Pretty!” This wouldn’t be a ground-breaking revelation, except for the fact my mother was able to speak only once in a great while when
she felt very strongly about something.
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