Thursday, September 25, 2014

This is your brain......on knitting!


It is no surprise that I love knitting.  It has been a the driving force that has kept me sane for most of my life.  However recently I was quite surprised to find out just how therapeutic it is for both mind and body.  In an article, "The Truth About Knitting" put together by the Craft Yarn Council, the results of many studies have shown just how good knitting can be.

Common wisdom has it that brain  and word games like crossword puzzles and math games like sudoku may help keep the brain sharp over time. But what about two sharp sticks and some yarn?
Yonas Geda, associate professor of Neurology and Psychiatry at the Mayo Clinic in Arizona, published a study in the Spring 2011 edition of The Journal of Neuropsychiatry & Clinical Neurosciences that validated crafters of all stripes. His research showed that people who engaged their minds by reading books, playing games or crafting had a decreased risk of mild cognitive impairment, a possible precursor to Alzheimer’s Disease and other forms of dementia.
“The study suggests that engaging in certain types of mentally stimulating acts,” Geda says, “is associated with decreased risk of cognitive impairment.”
Their study looked at 1,321 adults, ages 70 to 89, 197 of whom had been identified as already having mild cognitive impairment. Both the normal and cognitively impaired groups were surveyed about their activities within the last year.
The study demonstrated that using the brain might prevent losing it. The data showed that computer use, playing games, crafting, reading books and watching less TV resulted in a striking 30 to 50 percent decrease in the odds of having mild cognitive impairment.
Though the study didn't examine exactly how these activities might protect the brain, it did reference other works suggesting that mentally active people overall might live healthier lifestyles, maybe exercising and eating better, or that cognitive activity might promote the development of new neuro pathways—or cognitive reserves. In other words, staying mentally active through knitting and reading, etc. makes “deposits” to an individual’s brain “bank”; this can possibly buffer against Alzheimer’s Disease and other forms of dementia.

“Some people are normal when they die but show a neuropathological burden during autopsy,” Geda says. “They have cognitive reserves. One of the theories is that engaging in mental activities stimulates the development of these cognitive reserves.”

Another study was done looking at burnout and stress, using nurses this time.  In 2010, two Georgetown oncology nurses—stressed out by their jobs and graduate school—decided to use Project Knitwell for their thesis research. Personally aware of the incredible strain and loss oncology nurses experience, Lyndsay Anderson and Christina Urso wondered whether knitting might mitigate some of the burnout—or “compassion fatigue”—these nurses experienced. The grad students administered a survey to the nurses that measured burnout at two junctures: before learning to knit and 13 weeks later, after they had learned and been working with Project Knitwell volunteers.
 “Anecdotally we knew everyone on the unit was suffering,” Anderson says. “Nobody was doing fine.” Indeed all 39 nurses who participated showed some degree of compassion fatigue in the “before” test.
Each nurse was taught to cast-on and knit. In addition, Project Knitwell volunteers appeared regularly on the oncology units to fix mistakes and assist them in choosing new projects should they want to progress. Knit kits were also stashed on the oncology floors, so nurses could knit spontaneously.
The results were significant. Everyone’s burnout scores improved, especially the nurses who were the most burned out prior to the study. In answers to open-ended questions, nurses extolled the soothing rhythm of knitting and distraction from work-related fatigue. Though the sample was small, it was enough to convince hospital administrators to add Project Knitwell to its staff enrichment programs as well as provide sessions to graduating nurses.
“Oncology nurses really have nothing tangible to show for their work, because at the end of the day, their patients are still suffering,” explains Anderson, who’s now a family nurse practitioner in the hospital’s Ourisman Breast Health Center. “But if you have something artistic to work on, it does give you some sense of accomplishment.”
So basically knitting improves your brain....or you could knit a brain???

Seriously though, currently I am reading a book "Knit for Health & Wellness: How to Knit a flexible mind & more."  I am amazed at the work and study that has gone into just how knitting affects the brain.  The positive affects are staggering, and not just knitting, but crocheting as well.  One of my fears as I get older is to not have a sharp mind, to loose my memories, or not recognizing my loved ones.  Who knew that with every stitch I took, I was well on my way towards the very much desired goal of keeping my mind sharp as I age.  So knit one and purl 2...or use the equation below...

The link is a 12 minute video on the health benefits of crocheting and knitting...take a look!

Changing Global Health One Stitch At A Time

Saturday, September 13, 2014

Dear Knitting....

Dear Knitting,

Many people who see me ask what is on my needles.  Most of the year I can answer this question without blinking.  It is at this time...the last quarter of the year that I give my standard answer "a birdcage cover."  When I give this answer this is what most people think of.....
OK people, this is not what I mean.  Since I knit most of my Christmas gifts right in front of the people they are meant for, and since I have quite brilliant children who know this, I had to come up with a code.  So for everyone who is frustrated with my answer it is a birdcage cover, know that it is code for this.....
and you just might be the person I am knitting for.  

Happily Knitting,

Wednesday, September 10, 2014

Crossroads....


Every summer our family would gather together in Salt Lake City for the Martin Family Reunion.  That meant that we ate a picnic and the children played while the adults talked.  It was pretty boring then and later as an adult I still thought it was boring.  However on drive from Pocatello we would stop at a spot that my Grandpa called Crossroads.  We were pretty happy to stop...we could finally go to the bathroom....there was a restaurant that we would get a good breakfast (except me, because I got so carsick) but it was one of those old-time diners where the waitresses were awesome and they usually found me some biscuits that would settle my tummy and a bucket just in case it didn't work.  Crossroads to me at that time was a break from our journey to and from home.  It was met with excitement and joy for the break from the back of the van.  For me, it was a time that my tummy was quiet.  Recently this term has grown to mean something very different for me.

I have always seemed to know my role in life....that of a wife and mother.  I have taken great joy in the role, raising my children, seeing the world through their eyes, seeing the wonderful people they have become.  I have loved being a wife.  There is just something about having your best friend beside you day by day to hold your hand and to love.  However my daily role as a mother is in a state of change.  I blinked and those precious children grew up.  And while they tell me they still need me, it is not the same as it was even a few years ago.  So I am at a crossroads.....

While I was in school, this didn't seem to bother me as much because I was so busy with homework and getting good grades.  Now, though I look at them and am proud of how self-sufficient they have become.  They are amazing!  I know the next step is for me to go out into the world and find a job, but that is new and sometimes new is scary.  

So here I am at a crossroads.  I am still a wife and a mother, but I need to find a job and make a plan for the next phase of my life.  Knowing this and knowing just how scared I am, I believe that I am going to have to adjust my attitude just a bit.  Perhaps the thing to do, is to look at this crossroads as I did as a child....as a break, something exciting to look forward to with joy.  Of course the queasy tummy I could do with out.....