Knitting Is My New Guilty Pleasure

So I started knitting last month when my mom brought home a few sets of needles and some yarn for me to try out. I thought it was gonna be super boring, but turns out I’m kinda addicted! Every night after dinner, I sneak off to my room with my stash and lose hours just making loops and stitches. It’s like this secret addiction no one knows about because they all think I’m still the same old me who’d rather play video games than do anything artsy-craftsy. The craziest part is when I catch myself laughing at patterns or thinking out loud in knitting lingo. Last week, I even convinced my grandma to teach me how to fix dropped stitches because there’s something so satisfying about not screwing up a project. My mom found one of the baby booties I made and kept asking if she could gift it, but honestly? She can have them when hell freezes over. So yeah, that’s my secret hobby right now, knitting like a maniac while pretending to be normal on the outside.