I shared this image on social media today, and while it can deserve my own follow-up to it, a friend had replied by saying “sad thing is you can’t until you have been shattered.”
It took a moment to write, but I ended up saying the following:
“I see the point about it being sad that you have to go through that first, but look at how many people get shattered and stay that way because they feel that’s either all they deserve.
Some people try to get close and get hurt, and the broken person could care less because misery loves company. They even surround themselves with people that will enabled the laid-out pieces, even celebrating that they are there for a number of twisted reasons.
Then you got the other people that can sweep the pieces up and glue them back together. Sometimes with personal and professional help. The broken art won’t be what it was, but a lot can be learned and shared about the journey of putting it back together. Learning how to make sure the pieces don’t hurt old and new people that want to help you reform, because they see how you are doing it for yourself, and not for clout or attempting to pull someone.
That way you look at the parts that can’t or don’t fit with what’s been restored, and be good with what has and will replace them.”
As of this posting they have not responded yet, but for the most part I feel good about what was said, and just like the rest of this blog, comes from personal accounts. So I guess I am ready to talk with many more people the way the source material suggested.
D.F.