I feel like
a jigsaw puzzle
Some of my
pieces are lost
Others are
mis-shapen broken bent
My edges are
unique sharp smooth
I came into
the World womb weary wary
Bathed in
fear fuelled hormones I was formed
Puzzle
pieces already shaping to misfire misfit
Primed to
react recoil reject right from birth
Many try to
make my puzzle whole
To find to
fit the pieces together
But so many
are misplaced mismatched misunderstood
So it’s
frustrating infuriating hard to fathom
My jagged jigsaw
may never be complete
Small medium
large gaps spaces voids
Learning to
accept this is the key
As
incomplete puzzles are puzzlingly precious too
Jane
Evans
Trauma Parenting & Behaviour Skills Specialist
Mobile: 07946318404 Landline: 01249 721104
Twitter: @janeparenting
Website: www.parentingposttrauma.co.uk
Blog: http://janeevansparenting.blogspot.com
Trauma Parenting & Behaviour Skills Specialist
Mobile: 07946318404 Landline: 01249 721104
Twitter: @janeparenting
Website: www.parentingposttrauma.co.uk
Blog: http://janeevansparenting.blogspot.com