Like an unfinished jigsaw puzzle I have a few pieces missing.
Some days I squish the wrong piece in, willing often wishing.
Life is somewhat different now, this life with MS. Unpredictable, some days surprising! – but not one of regret.
I see my days as precious and found a new perspective. I hear the birds, I smell the rain. My love for life is endless.
The past can’t be erased I can’t predict the future, however there is one key thing I always tend to remember. I have control. I always have. To fit the pieces together.
The day will come when I place the last piece, knowing it will fit.
It will take time. I’m in no rush.
To bounce back from defeat.
Namaste. x