Fingertips remember. Unraveling... Muscle memory is a strange kind of ghost. The piano knows the piece even when I don't, my hands finding their way through the chords before my brain catches up. Is that what healing is, too? A choreography the body remembers, even when the mind is still stumbling. The body keeps the score, they say. But what happens when the body's memory is a trauma response, a tightening, a flinch? Then unraveling isn't just skill returning, but something more like rewiring the very foundations of safety. "Unlearning" might be the more accurate term.