Becoming (W)hole

It was so many years ago and it was yesterday. I was caught in an unfortunate situation, one that was not of my own making… or was it? The world was in chaos as America was suffering from the gaping wounds of 911, I was the mother of two small sons, working in the theatre and watching as my beautiful husband began to unravel. Not unravel like the sleeve edge on a sweater, but the hyper-spin of the Zoom Loom in reverse motion on steroids.