A friend on Facebook bought a poorly fitting t-shirt, tailored it, and changed the sleeve style. It looks great! Dang it, a couple of shirts that I bought 2 years ago I did so specifically thinking I'd make a go at tailoring (which I've never done), but-- haven't so far. She offered to point me to some good information if I wanted to pursue it.
I am not actually, really, seriously interested in doing that. Have started to think, "I have money. Other people can sew." Even though I have only very recently given away the fabric and clothing patterns that I bought when I was doing that back in the early '80s--I had never actually got around to finishing them. Crazy, right? So those traveled with me to 5 homes of various durations, and finally I realized, nope, that part of my life is done.
I'm a little slow on these realizations.
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Patterns that I either used or didn't. |
I had made some clothing up to that sudden cease. Simple tennis outfit that I wore a lot, wedding dress that was not simple and that I wore once 👀.
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Made the tennis dress on the right using light blue fabric and dark blue trim (and matching hidden shorts). |
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I made the v-neck version (without the belt), in a purple shiny fabric with tiny flowers. Made a long-sleeved shirt for my husband in matching fabric. |
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1977, at the Renaissance Pleasure Faire. The project: fairly simple slightly gathered maxi skirt and matching shawl with black fringe. |
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The maxi and shawl came from the pattern on the right. (My sister made the same thing but in a different color.) Left: I made the shirt in front with a blue and white tiny-flowered fabric. |
I made a shorter skirt. A pair of matching complicated button-down shirts for me and a date for Sadie Hawkins Day Dance. Made another long skirt and long-sleeved peasant blouse for use when attending SCA activities (which I did a few times a year back then because two sisters and several friends were heavily involved), oh, and a long, warm hooded cloak for the same reason.
Some dresses--a long-sleeved wrap-around that I really liked and a couple more.
A couple of tank tops, another couple of sleeved tops.... and then: Sewing silence. The wedding dress might have been the last clothing I ever made.
I kept the unfinished fabric and patterns because of course I'd get back to it, but suddenly post-wedding my life filled with many other things! 🥰 I sewed a few crafts: stuffed animals as gifts, some doll-house furniture... Hmmm, what else? Then I simplified my sewing life: Does it require a pattern? Yes? Gone. Does it require anything other than straight lines? Yes? Gone. So, just harmless things like gift bags, duvet covers from sheets, repaired ripped seams in clothing, like that.
And then my sewing machine stopped working properly. I wasn't desperate enough to fix it. Keep meaning to... like I kept meaning to get back to those clothings. When I finally emptied that box, I had already cut out the fabric for one of the patterns, with the pattern pieces still pinned to it! Like a Pompeii artifact: Normal life then, suddenly, BOOM! sewing project buried forever.
It was never a specific hobby for me; I'd have never, even then, added it to a list of "things I like to do."