All Over the Place

With only a little over 4 months' stitching to do, I've started moving my stitching around a bit -- especially the "injection" stitches -- because I seem to be running out of suitable "sites".  

The hands are filling up, for sure.
Trying not to let one hand get filled more than the other,
I tend to move back and forth between them every
other needle-full of thread.

Right now, I'm stitching on the right hand.



Then there's the "pre-diagnosis" stitching
in the "air" around the body.
I have a needle threaded on each side
and alternate sides from day to day.

This is looking over the right shoulder.

It's really hard to photograph this!

As for the abdomen...there, I'm stitching all over the place.



The stitching seems to emulate the course of T1D, which makes its Mark on the Body in different ways, at different times, and with different effects -- permanent or not -- on different people.

Thanks again to those of you reading this page on a regular basis -- and welcome to those of you who are new visitors.

Thanks especially to the three volunteer knitters who are helping me with MOB III.  My own first contribution to that project is nearing the finish line -- there'll be a photo next month.

Blessings, all; I very much appreciate you!

Feb. 29 - 2016: MOB III Has Begun

DH on our 30th Anniversary Cruise
July 2005
My husband lost his legs one at a time, approximately a year apart, in November, as was his wont.  By that I mean that during the Lost Decade (the last 10 years of his life), his medical crises tended to occur in his birth month, November.  We never could figure out why.

The left leg went first.  It began with an injury to his left foot in the winter of 1997, a winter full of ice: streets thus sprinkled with salt and tiny bits of gravel, one of which we think must have wandered into his left boot and cut the flesh just beneath the toes.

Although he massaged his feet with cream nightly, he didn't examine them closely -- or perhaps couldn't see well enough the discolouration over time.  I didn't participate in this because he was very independent about his own care...I had to be careful about offering help lest it be construed as "interference".  One night at bed-time he asked me to check his left foot -- because he was actually feeling pain (loss of feeling in the feet is common, due to neuropathy).  Sure enough, there was a patch on the ball of his foot about 1 1/2" across, discoloured and pulpy like the skin of a mouldy orange.

That foot healed after two years of diligent treatment by the best "foot doctor" in the province (in Calgary); 'healing' included the loss of his pinky toe and a small bone on the side of the foot.  Alas, it was not to last, and the T1D got the better of the foot...and the leg was amputated below the knee in November 2001.

Some months later, coming out of the hospital after his dialysis treatment, Howard stepped down hard off the curb and heard a "pop".  Again, we don't exactly know what it was...but something burst inside the heel of his right leg.  Over time there was discolouration and then deterioration.  During those months, he was in horrendous pain -- to the point where I had the Palliative Care Pain Management team brought in on a consultation to manage it.

While he stubbornly fought the loss of his second leg, toxins spread into his body and damaged the discs in  his lower spine.  The crisis came (again) in November 2002...and the leg was amputated below the knee on November 23.  He had two cardiac arrests near the end of the surgery, and almost didn't survive to see his fiftieth birthday (November 29).

A few years afterward, the idea came to me to make stump socks for the times when Howard wasn't wearing his artificial legs -- rather like slippers that are comfy to wear around the house, saving one's 'best' shoes (legs) for going out.  I designed my own pattern, and made him two pair from a lovely soft cotton/elastic blend called "Esprit" from  the Elann Collection at elann.com.  Howard loved them, and enjoyed them a lot.  He even wore them out on occasion (to his dialysis treatments) and got envious comments.

After he died, I gave his legs back to Alberta Artificial Limb -- they could recycle the parts.  When I asked if they could find a home for Howard's stump socks, the company rep's eyes lit up.  Could they?!  You betcha!

Sometime later, in my grief, I got rid of my hand-made pattern...or at least I think I did.  All I know is that I cannot find it now.

And I wanted one now, because for the third part of this installation that is going to be the Mark on the Body Project (i.e., MOB III), I want to create nine (9) stump socks...hanging like a nine-patch.  (I mentioned this in passing in an earlier post HERE.)

Lacking my own pattern, I turned to Ravelry and found one.  The pattern's title went the "politically correct" route: "Residual Limb Covers".  Sigh.  Such feeble attempts we make to shield ourselves from the reality of loss...

So...I found an alternative pattern on Google, one bearing a title that told it like it is: "Knitted Stump Sock".

I cast on last evening, finished the cuff this morning and have started down the leg.  Each sock will be made from this yarn, likely as a mixture of pairs and singles -- again, to try to reflect reality.
Stump Sock #1 - Cuff 

Now, I'm well prepared to make all nine of these on my own, but if any of you Gentle Readers can knit and want to join me, I'll be happy to send you some yarn and the link to the pattern.  Just e-mail me...margblank@xplornet.ca.  

Meanwhile, there's been the usual daily progress on MOB I...and I await a few returns from MOB II.  Again, volunteers for the latter are appreciated...the deadline for both MOB II and III is June 30...

Till next month...thank you for your support!

Feb. 29-2016: Abdomen "injection" sites

Feb. 29-2016: "Pre-diagnosis" blue
above an upper arm

Feb. 29-2016 - Hand - "testing blood sugar"

January 29-2016: I'm Late! I'm Late!



With apologies to Disney and Lewis Carroll...

January got away on me -- but the stitching got done, daily -- or almost daily.  Just the posting went AWOL for a couple of days.  At last, photos from January 29, marking another month's passing, and moving me ever closer to the end of this project.

Mark on the Body - Full length
Just over 6 months' stitching remain.

Mid-body close-up, with hands

In that time, I'll be pondering the background, the edge-finishing...and getting advice on how to mount the lot.

Shoulder detail 

Yet to be cast on: the first stump sock -- MOB III.  That will come this month; I promise.

Meanwhile, I've had a couple more MOB II squares returned.  Thank you, stitching friends, for supporting this work.

Adieu...till "Leap Day".  :-)

December 29-2015: Still Searching

For a cure.  

That said, on the T1D treatment front, the news is encouraging.  Clinical trials are beginning in Edmonton on the use of stem cells implanted in the patient to create Islet cells (insulin-producing cells).

It's not a cure -- assuming no complications, the packet of stem cells has to be replaced every 24 months -- but it certainly reduces the Mark on the Body.

Dec. 29-2015 - hand detail

Dec. 29-2015 - shoulder detail
Blue stitches = days before HMB's diagnosis, aged 7

Dec. 29-2015 - thigh detail

For more participants in MOB II: Making My Mark.

Between now and June 30, 2016 I'd like to collect  100 small quilt sandwiches, stitched by those whose lives have been impacted by Type 1 Diabetes.  To date, I've sent out 20 kits, and received in return 14 completed squares.

Early returns to MOB II: Making My Mark


If you are interested in participating -- I supply the squares, the embroidery floss, labels and instructions; you stitch up a square and mail it back to me (your only cost is time and postage) -- contact me by e-mail: margblank AT xplornet DOT ca.  Make your mark to honour a loved one or to identify yourself as someone living with the dailiness of T1D...and the need not only for better treatment, but for prevention and a cure!

In January I will begin MOB III: Sock It to T1D!

For help with a few stump socks.  I mentioned this in last month's post (scroll down)...for the knitters among you.  Again, I would supply a pattern and yarn....you supply time and return postage.  I need only 9 of these, and start my first one in January...stay tuned to this page for photos...

Meanwhile, thank you again for reading, for supporting this blog and this effort to express the impact of Type 1 Diabetes.

Blessings to you and yours for a healthy, happy and creative New Year!



November 29-2015: Two Years On

When I started this project two years ago, I wasn't certain I could carry it on for the intended duration (through Aug. 9, 2016 for the stitching, then to the end of 2016 for finishing and starting to try for exhibit opportunities).

But...with the support and encouragement of family and friends -- especially those in my SAQA cyber-support system -- I'm still here, still stitching.

Nov. 29-2015 - Right hand

Nov. 29-2015 - Left hand

Nov. 29-2015 - Left upper arm

Nov. 29-2015 - Abdomen, hips

Not only that, but I've been able to give voice to a participatory second section of this project: Mark On the Body II (or MOB II): Making My Mark...and have received, to date, a dozen completed contributions...with another dozen or so out there to be finished.

Some of the MOB II: Making My Mark contributions

I have a third portion of the project in mind -- for the knitters among you, Gentle Readers.  

When my DH was alive, I knit him 2 pair of stump socks.  Yes: stump socks.  He'd lost both legs below the knee, and when not wearing his artificial limbs, had a need for soft, comfortable socks to wear over his stumps.  I didn't know then (2006, just a few months before he died) that there were patterns out there for them, so I made my own, based on his legs. I used a cotton blend yarn that had a bit of stretch to it, and softened beautifully when washed.  I still have some of that yarn.

But I'm not suggesting that participants in MOB III make stumps socks for living people.  I no longer have the pattern I made -- I think I threw it out after giving away the socks when DH died -- but I've found a couple free online that would work.

My hope for MOB III would be this: to knit up (with or without help) a series of socks -- perhaps 9 or 12 -- stuff them appropriately so that their purpose would be obvious, and hang them in rows as part of this entire installation.  Aside from "MOB III" an appropriate working title has yet to occur to me, but it will come in time.

If any of you are interested in making a contribution to either MOB II or MOB III, I would gladly appreciate it!  For MOB II, I have materials and instructions I'd send you.  For MOB III, I would do the same, as far as I have yarn.  Your only cost would be a little time and the return postage.  If you're game, send me a private e-mail.

In just over 8 months, this entire project will be closed, and the finishing/assembly process will begin.

Who'd-a-thunk it?

Thanks again to any and all of you for your kindness, and your support!

And thanks to the dear man who was and remains my inspiration for this work...

Howard Martin Blank
November 29, 1952 - August 9, 2006



October 29 - 2015 - No Ifs, Ands, or...

Butts.

Yep.

In the quest to find new insulin injection sites, remember the butt or buttocks or bum or behind.  Most of us would think that injecting there would require another pair of hands.  Not my late DH.  He was amazingly agile.  He could twist himself around at the waist with remarkable ease and jab himself in his nether region -- one side or the other -- not far from the hip.

This month, in my quest to find new places to stitch, I too turned to the hip area.  Because this is a two-dimensional piece of work, I couldn't literally make marks on its behind, but I did manage these;

Hip 1

Hip 2

And the work continues...

29-09-2015

Late afternoon in the Outdoor Studio...basking in unexpected sunshine and warmth...




The twentieth kit for "MOB II: Making My Mark" went out this week.  I continue to be grateful for the support and encouragement of my colleagues and readers!  Thank you!