Creativity and recovery

Reading Time: 5 minutes Last night, I was cross-stitching. This year, I’ve read more than ever – fiction and non-fiction. And it’s a huge thing, because a few years ago I couldn’t see well enough to do either of those things. I used to love cross-stitch. I don’t remember exactly when I started but I remember going to lunchtime clubs with Mrs Wilding, so it must have been year 4 or 5 at Gorse Ride Infant school. I think I’d done bits before that; my mum and grandma are crafty, either sewing, embroidering, knitting or crocheting, so it was definitely around. As I got …