Unraveling a Torment
a sweater without a name
In 2020 I knit 2 sweaters and unraveled 3. I spent most of those countless hours of handwork alone and that time offered both comfort and confusion. I was grateful to have space from the chaos of my devolving marriage but I also found myself asking: I’m still married so why am I so lonely? I’m still married so why am I alone?
If the poem I shared last w…