I am a good sewer. My mother taught me how to sew.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
When I was a little girl you used to learn to sew all the holes in things, darning socks, but nobody mends things anymore.
My mom taught me how to sew when I was 2 or 3, so I've been sewing for as long as I can remember.
I know how to do anything, I'm a mom.
I know how to separate my own laundry.
And my mouth is not a sewer, although some people may think it is.
My mother was a seamstress, so making clothes was not something you would willingly go into.
By the age of 9 or 10, I knew that I had to cut my own cloth and make my own way.
The way I grew up, everyone knew how to cook, sew... carpentry.
I've always made my own clothes since I was a little girl. I was a terrible sewer, but I was always cutting and customising.
My grandma taught me how to hand-sew, so I'm always making things from hand-me-downs.