My mother was a beautiful seamstress and taught me well. She was patient and not critical but to her a job worth doing was a job doing well. I treasure what she taught me and strive to have my backs, insides etc look good and finished, garments and quilts hanging straight and patterns matching. There are times that I get a little OCD when it comes to points and seams matching and I'm redoing them for the umpteenth time but in the end I am proud of what I do. Good enough is good enough for some people but not for me. I wish I could still share sewing with my mother. I miss her.