Lately I've been thinking about puzzles.
In order to create the picture, all the pieces must fit. They're designed specifically to do just that.
And if you put them in the wrong place, the picture makes no sense.
I've always wondered when each of my own puzzle pieces would come together and show me my kickass life picture.
I'm lucky to have some things in my life that I feel that I belong with. They fit. They work. They're meant for me.
But never in my 25 years has every puzzle piece been in the right spot at the same time.
I tend to say that I'm not comfortable in my own skin, but perhaps it's something else.
I'm missing a few key pieces.
It's now my duty to find those rogue parts, and bring em into the fold.
More changes are coming.
And by the time this chick is done, her picture will blow your collective minds.
... or, you'll at least say "Oh, hey! There's a picture!". Either way.