It’s time for another update on my continuous quest to become a machine embroidery master. Fasten your seatbelts, for this week has been an exhilarating journey filled with mistakes and unanticipated detours. But really, isn’t that the main goal of learning?

Let’s begin by talking about a few of my first mistakes—believe me, there were many! I soon realized that making errors was an unavoidable part of the process as I took my embroidery machine into new terrain. My first attempts were far from ideal, with uneven stitches and misaligned designs. The thing is, though, that I didn’t allow these failures demoralize me. Rather, I saw them as valuable teaching moments, with every error acting as a springboard for development.

Let’s now discuss broken needles. Yes, they turned into my worst enemy this last week. Broken needles appeared to be an issue with a couple projects I tried, whether it was because I was using the machine too much or because I was using the incorrect tension settings. But instead of giving up, I looked for advice from my reliable internet source. After a brief search, I found a useful Reddit forum on needle upkeep and troubleshooting, which gave me the knowledge I needed to avoid similar mistakes in the future. Equipped with this acquired knowledge, I replaced the damaged needles and returned to my stitching pursuits.

But wait there’s more! Things get better—or worse, rather. Imagine this: a ripped backpack as a result of a poorly done attempt at embroidery. A twisted ball of thread and a broken needle appeared out of nowhere as I worked excitedly on a personalised backpack for an athlete. Her grandma just bought her this brand new backpack and wanted me to embroider her name on it before she even got it. How cute?! Then I made a mistake and ruined it and caused a huge rip.

The final outcome? Where my lovely design was meant to be, there was a huge hole. What a nightmare for anyone who crafts! Thank goodness, a quick idea came to my mind and I thought, I would make the next attempt a little bit bigger to cover the rip with new stitches. After much perseverance and a few well-placed stitches, I was able to save the backpack and bring it back to its previous glory. Problem solved! (I forgot to take an after photo!!!!)

Here’s a peek at the highs and lows of my most recent machine embroidery escapades, guys. Even with the difficulties and frequent setbacks, I’m more committed than ever to persevere and keep improving my craft. After all, the journey is meaningful because of the hiccups along the way.

Until next time, happy stitching!