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In
1998, my mother was diagnosed with a progressive muscular
disease in her legs and had problems walking. She refused
to stay in bed and each morning, her caregiver would use
a lift to move her from her bed to a chair in her living
room. As the disease worsened it became hard for her caregiver
to dress and undress her, not to mention the physical strain
it put on my mother. Being from the "make do" generation,
my mother and her caregivers resorted to using a hospital gown
covered by a front-closure housecoat (worn backwards) to make
it easier on them for dressing and meeting her personal
hygiene needs. The concept of a back closure hospital gown
is great, but it offers little in good back coverage and
seems to rob the self-esteem of people who are forced to almost
wear them. Of course, her housecoat pockets were inaccessible
and the neck was high. She felt like we would if we had
to wear our clothing backwards to greet our visitors. Not
only had my mother lost her independence, she was forced to sacrifice
comfort, modesty and pride in her personal appearance.
After futile attempts to purchase appropriate clothing for
my bedridden mother, I decided to make a line of quality
garments that were not only comfortable and functional for
her condition, but also attractive and would make her feel
pretty.
When I was eight years old, my mother started teaching me
to sew. If it was not sewn correctly, I had to rip it out
and sew it again. Thank goodness my mother taught me the
seamstress skills required to develop these back-closure
gowns and dresses which have enabled me to help restore
her dignity. When she put the first dress on, she held her head
higher with a big smile on her face. She looked good and
she knew it. I did not realize at the time how much more
I had given her than just a pretty new dress. My mothers
delight and satisfaction with these creations has fueled
my desire to help others through such a difficult struggle.
I hope my Abracadabra garments allow you to experience the
same sense of gratification knowing you have given the priceless
gift of redeemed self-esteem to someone you cherish.
From My Heart,
Ruth Ann Carathers
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