When I was 20 years old, I had my first son. All his clothes were knitted by me, I loved to do that. When i was 30 years old, I had my second son and I knitted everything for him. I also knitted everything for my grand children.
Now that I am very old, no one wants me to knit, they think that is not necessary and old fashioned, but I love knitting, I will do it till I die.
My sons are trying to convince me to stop knitting because it is not necessary, but what they don't understand is that that's the thing I love to do. Why can't they understand that for me that is very healthy. It is the thing that makes me stay alive. I have a felling that tell's me that if i stop knitting I will die in a short time. I don't know what to do, They can't tell me what to do.

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