Every one of us are made to be whole - but as years pass by, that's when we become broken at some point. We get to face life with our strengths, but we get to discover our weaknesses along the journey. Sometimes it sucks, right? It sucks to be broken, especially when you don't know how to be whole again.
Life is not always perfect. That is the reality I have learned the hard way in my years of surviving. There are slow and calm days, but the stormy ones still scare me to the bones.
There was a point in my life when I no longer recognize the person that I am. From the decisions I made, up to the denial stage when things went south.
There was a point in my life when I could not move forward, as I could feel getting shattered all over again when I try to get up. And that is something I would not want to experience ever again.
There was a point in my life when I saw myself picking up broken pieces of myself, because I let my guard down - and someone broke me into million pieces.
But I know deep down that these life experiences are meant to happen. Even though it had to break me, I know there was always a reason why it happened in the first place.
Through out the years of surviving in this battlefield called "life", I realized that there is beauty in the broken pieces of everything. You can find strength from them. And you will be able to love every piece of yourself. You might learned or experienced it the harsh way, but you will surely find the purpose why you had to be broken.
Author's Message: I am Moxie, a woman who writes down her thoughts and life reflections. My adventures in this world will be shared with everyone. Through my words, I want to let the world know that I exist, and so do my written pieces. Thank you so much for reading. It is nice to know that you came across my blog and spent a few minutes reading my story. See you on the next one!
