After I replied to a message on here yesterday it got me thinking, I can't actually remember just how I started, so i decided to trawl my rather foggy memory and thought it might be fun for others to do the same 
As a girl, i always enjoyed cutting up pieces of paper,mum used to curse me for it i'm sure, I loved writing poems, a knack i seem to have got from my late Gran who had a whole book of poetry published. I very clearly remember spending days drawing this pic of Mickey Mouse when I was about 11 for a birthday card for my cousin (it was rubbish but I was really proud of it!),I can even remember when I was probably about 9 or 10 making this 'book' about "Perdita the pin thin girl" (would probably get slaughtered for not being 'pc' now!" and standing up and reading at the front of the class.
I left home at 18, having had my first child at 16, was going stir crazy and getting quite depressed while my oH was at uni during the day, and was bought this great book with instructions on how to make jewellery, plus a whole load of earwires beads etc. So it all started!
When I was 20 my second son was very sadly stillborn and then the poetry spilt forth, lots and lots of it, plus getting into cross stitch as a therapeutic switch off mechanism while trying to cope with life.
The story carries on and on lol but bascially I got properly back into it when I made friends with another crafty type at floristry college, 5 years ago and I've never looked back. These days it is still therapy as I have a nearly 11 year old on the autistic spectrum and it helps me to escape-my plan this year is to get him into it (he has been bought a cuttlekidz machine for his birthday!) as I think it will be a great source of therapy for him too.
I'm sure there must be another thread on here like this but I couldn't find anything, would love to hear all your stories
Jacqui

As a girl, i always enjoyed cutting up pieces of paper,mum used to curse me for it i'm sure, I loved writing poems, a knack i seem to have got from my late Gran who had a whole book of poetry published. I very clearly remember spending days drawing this pic of Mickey Mouse when I was about 11 for a birthday card for my cousin (it was rubbish but I was really proud of it!),I can even remember when I was probably about 9 or 10 making this 'book' about "Perdita the pin thin girl" (would probably get slaughtered for not being 'pc' now!" and standing up and reading at the front of the class.
I left home at 18, having had my first child at 16, was going stir crazy and getting quite depressed while my oH was at uni during the day, and was bought this great book with instructions on how to make jewellery, plus a whole load of earwires beads etc. So it all started!
When I was 20 my second son was very sadly stillborn and then the poetry spilt forth, lots and lots of it, plus getting into cross stitch as a therapeutic switch off mechanism while trying to cope with life.
The story carries on and on lol but bascially I got properly back into it when I made friends with another crafty type at floristry college, 5 years ago and I've never looked back. These days it is still therapy as I have a nearly 11 year old on the autistic spectrum and it helps me to escape-my plan this year is to get him into it (he has been bought a cuttlekidz machine for his birthday!) as I think it will be a great source of therapy for him too.
I'm sure there must be another thread on here like this but I couldn't find anything, would love to hear all your stories
Jacqui

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