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The Unwinding of Threads

Today, I hold what’s left in my hands with a softer grip.

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Monica Hebert
Jun 23, 2025
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The Unwinding of Threads

I used to imagine life as a rope — strong, woven tight, holding all the pieces together. Family, friends, work, belonging. And then one day, it started to fray. A thread here, a thread there. Slowly, quietly, until I felt like I was holding a handful of strings and wondering which one would break next.

For a long time, I panicked.…

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