you sweep your hand across the wool
draw your fingers through the thick fringe
they did this for me?
of course they did!
you worked so hard
they couldn’t let it sit unfinished
Maura smiles at you
see how beautiful it is?
you brought this beauty into the world!
she’s right
it is beautiful
the kindness of your friends
is woven between every thread
Maura takes your hand
that bullshit you’re dealing with at home?
you know it’s toxic
you know it’s poison
you turn away
listen to me
she waits for your eyes
their dysfunction belongs to them
not you
you don’t automatically inherit it
just because you’re related
she strokes the soft pledd
feel this? this is real
this is what’s possible
you have a choice here
you always have a choice
you can choose to reject your family’s legacy