Puzzle Piece Collector

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I’m not the type of person who can move on in a heart beat. Every person i’ve met uncovered different sides of me. Each and every one of them took a part of me that i will never get back, they also gave me something that i could never take away from myself. I always wonder what happened to the part of me that they took, do they even know what they took from me or what they’ve given me?

At some point in life we’re gonna be careless, we’ll be locked in box full of regrets, and that is point where we need to be strong and brave to face the consequences, we’ll meet people who will teach us the hardest yet the most important lessons, we have to pay attention.

We have to do the most complicated thing,  which is to make peace with our mind and try to find the good, We’re gonna feel like turning our back against the world is the best choice but we have to do the exact opposite. we need collect our puzzle pieces; the lesson we need. 

I had no idea that every people I’m going to meet is gonna be a huge part of who i am today, I feel like puzzle that is being put together one by one by the people who open themselves to me, it’s like i’m giving them a part of me and i’m collecting a part of them, filtering the pieces that would fit me so that I could make myself better.

The universe has a weird way of helping us define what “living” means; the process connects us, it leads us to one another, and it’s crazy to think that there is gonna be only one you and me in this lifetime because of those puzzle pieces, the story behind them, the connections. 

If you have any insights please let me know, my email is danicacamandero11@gmail.com I would really love to have a deep conversation with y’all. Inspire me, blow my mind.