Memoir
Winter Trees Bare All Their Bones
Or The Unraveling
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5 min readDec 21, 2023
The trees said to the humans, “We have tales to tell.”
The humans said to the trees, “So do we.”
In my early 40s, I felt irreparably broken. My family — my husband and our two kids, aged twelve and 9, were at their wit's end. Mom wouldn’t stop weeping. I was worried for my livelihood as my…