I've spoken with a fellow knifemaker I'm proud to call my friend and mentor about what I'm about to say. He didn't advise me to write this post, but I've been thinking on our conversation and i think I need to.
I wanted to let you all in on exactly what's happening in my life right now, why the knives are taking longer than expected. Obviously the variable frequency drive on my grinder going out didn't help production and cost all of us a month of waiting.
But I'm speaking of a couple bigger life issues.
My wife has been ill for over four years now. My littlest girl is three. When Heather was pregnant she experienced baffling symptoms. Random runs of heart rate over 200, blood pressure over 200 systolic, weird muscle cramps, stuff like that. They persisted after she delivered, which ruled out normal pregnancy causes, so she was sent to a rheumatologist, then another, then another. The opinions were as varied as the idiots we went to. Depression, fibromyalgia, an autoimmune disease that he couldn't put his finger on so he wouldn't treat. In the middle of all this she was fired from her primary care doctor for being "a problem patient." I've had only a few times I've had to make a conscious decision not to leave somewhere in handcuffs. That day in that dipshit's office was one of them. The other was when a hospitalist looked at her while she was admitted for a run of tachycardia and said, "we have a whole floor dedicated to people like you and if you come back I'll put you on it." (Meaning the psych ward) That guy did in fact end up against the wall while I explained to him the error of his thought process. I'm not a violent person, but two things I don't tolerate are willful stupidity and insulting my wife.
Meanwhile she got more and more sick. More and more in pain. I'd get off a 24 hour shift and she'd head straight to bed. I wouldn't see her but a couple hours in two days sometimes. I was barely sleeping. I had to leave work a couple times because I wasn't safe to be on the truck.
We finally got into Mayo Clinic after some bulldog bully maneuvers on my part. Amazingly enough, what doctors down here couldn't get figured out in three years, the Mayo docs had diagnosed in 36 hours. Cardiac problem, gastro problem, and an autoimmune disease. She's been up there three times in the past year. She goes to a local rheumatologist on April 2. Hopefully they are finally going to put her on enbrel or huimera and get her better. It's been Hell. There's been a pancreatic cancer scare in there too, which we still aren't quite sure about. Still testing that. There are cancer cells, but no tumor. Weird.
It has played hell with our marriage. She has PTSD from being sexually abused from 2 until 11 by an uncle. That coupled with the extreme pain and illness changing her personality has pushed us to the brink. We're trying to save our marriage but everyday is a struggle. We are fighting for it, because that's what you do, but I honestly don't know if it can be saved. It's the hardest thing I've ever done.
What does all this mean? A lot of times I want to be out in the shop but I can't because she's sick in bed. My job takes 1/3 of my life right off the top (I work 24 on, 48 off). A lot of times I haven't slept in 28-36 hours. I sleep about 4 1/2 hours a night on average. Everything gets crammed into the remaining two days, and a lot of times I'm playing single parent and catchup. It sucks, but it's my reality right now. Hopefully with her on the immunosuppressive meds she gets feeling better soon and we can get on with life.
I don't tell you all this for sympathy, but for you to understand why it might take a bit longer to make your knife. I am honestly afraid I might have bitten off more than I can chew with this Dart order. I should have limited it to 15 or so knives so I could have delivered in a decent amount of time. It's going to take some time to do this many knives to the level you all deserve, but they will get done. If anyone would rather not wait, I understand, email me and I'll take your name off the list. No hard feelings.
I'm trying to be as upfront with this as possible rather than hiding it. I'm in this knifemaking for the long haul. Life will get better and time will get more free, hopefully soon. But I've learned a valuable lesson about spreading myself so thin. From now on, when I take preorders I'm going to strictly limit them. I would rather fill five orders to the best of my ability in a reasonable amount of time than take 5 months on 25 orders. I will never sacrifice quality. I'd rather sacrifice a whole sale or two than rush 10 knives out the door.
Here's how the rest of this batch is going to go. I'm going to grind all the knives and send them to heat treat. Then, I'll do the handles in smaller batches of five or so knives. Get five done, send them to Ronnie for sheaths and send them out. Then the next five, then the next, and so on, until they're done.
Comments questions and concerns welcome.