Loss of nerve

I was asked if I could repair this silk, handmade cushion, so that it could be framed as a memory to someone's late mother. I knew it was a relatively easy task, so agreed.

I then lost my bottle and was worried that I would spoil it, or not do her work justice, and all manner of other reasons were spilling around my head.

This evening I faced my demons and from start to finish it took me about 20 minutes, and I've made a good job of it. I hope he is pleased with it.