The Loom
Some of what you carry was packed for you. Ten inherited threads — keep what serves, re-dye what needs a new color, hand back what was never really yours to carry. Your own choices weave the cloth.
Some of what you carry was packed for you.
Ten threads, woven in before you had a say — by someone who loved you imperfectly, under pressure, with what she had. For each one, you get three honest choices: keep it exactly as it is, re-dye it (same strength, new color), or hand it back to the loom — with thanks, never blame.
No score. No wrong answers. At the end, your own choices weave the cloth.