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Hi everyone!
I hope you all are doing well.
My life is a never-ending whirlwind of activities, and today was no exception. Every day is a busy day for me, but today was particularly special. Tomorrow was my cousin's engagement. I was thrilled to be a part of the celebrations, but with so much to do, I didn't even have time to visit the market. Amidst all the chaos, I managed to carve out some time to indulge in a hobby I enjoy – making handmade earrings.

Despite my weak eyesight, which makes tasks like these quite challenging, I find solace in creating something beautiful. Making earrings is a delicate process that requires patience and attention to detail. Although it can be frustrating at times, I've learned to appreciate the therapeutic benefits of crafting. It's a great way to unwind and express my creativity.

As I worked on the earrings, I couldn't help but think of a childhood memory that's still etched vividly in my mind. I must have been only five or six years old when there was a wedding at our house. I remember seeing my sisters wearing beautiful earrings and feeling an overwhelming desire to wear some too. I cried and cried, demanding that I be allowed to wear earrings just like my sisters.

Of course, my family tried to explain to me that I was too young for earrings, but I just wouldn't listen. I was too young to understand, and all I knew was that I wanted to be just like my big sisters. Even now, when I think back to that day, I can't help but laugh at my own stubbornness.

As fate would have it, soon after that wedding, my mother decided it was time to get my ears pierced. I was so excited, but little did I know what was in store for me. When my ears were pierced, they became infected, and I experienced a lot of pain. The earrings I wore at the time got stuck in my ears, and I had to undergo a painful procedure to have them removed.

That experience left a lasting impression on me, and for a long time, I was hesitant to wear earrings again. However, as I grew older, I decided to give it another try. This time, I made sure to take better care of my ears, and thankfully, everything healed properly.

Even though that experience was painful, it's a memory that I cherish. It reminds me of my childhood innocence and my determination to get what I wanted. This incident always stays in my memory, serving as a reminder of how far I've come and the lessons I've learned along the way.

So lets start
Procedure
In the beginning 1 simple put one large and two small beads in threadand then make a round circle.