One piece at a time

This is my first blog, ever. I'm not sure if anyone is reading, but like so many others do, it helps to write out life's trials and tribulations. Writing makes the pieces in life much easier to put together.

And so here I am, looking at life in a pile of pieces trying to figure out what needs to be put where. I am a little confused because there are so many pieces, and, so many questions. There are uncertainties everywhere around me and it's frustrating because I have no answers. Every day brings a new question - a new piece in my life that has no place to be put. Today, and for the past few weeks, that piece is Love. I know I'm not alone with this one, I'm sure there are many people out there that are going through questions about love or trying to figure out how it works.

My curiosity is; how do you get this piece to fit?

Love is so dimensional. Its depth is never ending, but its flexibility is stiff. Just when you adapt to its elasticity, its breaking point changes and you fall straight through. This is where my piece gets thrown back into the pile.

What makes Love strong?

Love has found me twice, my mind and my heart tells me, and has left me without reason or rhyme. It makes no sense to me, and it hurts more than anything to be left with that emptiness. Even though I struggle to find solid ground I still know that I must move on, but, the question still remains...

There are so many pieces to put together and all I can do is set this one aside to move onto another piece....maybe one that's not so complicated.