i think life is supposed to fit like a puzzle, like the river that runs down a single direction.
when it doesn’t, you’re doing something wrong.
if you’re life is where its supposed to be, it should be resilient to most uncontrollable, external factors like the rocks in the river.
if it’s not, then its easily vulnerable to external factors.
my life is currently a puzzle with missing pieces and pieces that aren’t supposed to be included in my puzzle box.
so tell me, who jacked my pieces?
