I can't get my mind on anything but the question, "What happened"? The very last posting my granddaughter made on March 31st to Face Book said, "Different isn't Wrong". That might say a lot if we try to understand it. It might be a clue to her suffering.
I've decided I need to work through this since no one can see her right now. I asked my friends on HGTV for blocks in any size but they have to be brights. I have no brights at all. Brights are just not my thing. I think making her a quilt will help me until she can have visitors. I'll leave spaces so family and friends can sign it and write her a message. The last quilt I made for her was Sun Bonnet Sue so it's time to replace that one anyway.