My Creative Comeback: Hope, Healing, and a Little Yarn
For most of my life, creativity lived in the margins. A doodle in a notebook during a long meeting. A knit row or two on the couch when the day felt too heavy. I didn’t think of it as “art,” really—just something quiet that helped me breathe a little easier. I was nearly 50 when …
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