Tag Archive: Find Love


Writings

I write to put my thoughts into words

I write to navigate feelings into logic

I write to describe how my heart was shattered

How the broken trust caused it to go into thousands of tiny pieces

I write to explain how many others helped me gather them up

How many it took to find the pieces and put them into a bag

To loose count of how many more keep coming forward with another piece they found

Yet another piece I didn’t know was still lost

I write to explain to myself

That it really only took one person

One person to point out that this was nothing like broken glass

But merely a puzzle that had come apart

Pieces of all shapes and sizes

That connect together one by one

Without the need of glue

Each one a whole of itself

That eventually will find its way back together

To become the me that has since been lost

I write to explain

That the pieces did not fall all at once

But one or two here and there

That the pieces have been lost in many places throughout time

I write to express the pain, the fear, sadness and loss

I write to show the hope, the love, happiness and joy

I write because I don’t know how to speak the thoughts that run through my mind

They run in circles to a place that I cant even find

I don’t always find the words to speak

But I can usually the find the words to write

I write in hope that the ones that need to hear the words I cannot say

Will read them and understand there is more to me than what they see

There are pieces of me

Scattered to in places that I cannot see

That the people that find me with each missing one

Are helping me find the pieces of myself that I had long since forgotten

I write to share, to reach for common ground

To put thoughts into words

To help find those pieces

To let the one know that I am grateful he showed me the puzzle

To let them know that while I know I don’t have all the pieces

I at least have a way to start putting them back together

I write to let the ones helping me connect the pieces know

That without them

I wouldn’t be able to soon find the person that I have lost

The Story of Smile

We often wonder what could be behind a smile of person. If there is a story behind it, or if its just bliss & happiness. What made that person smile & why are smiles contagious.

The definition of a smile is form one’s features into a pleased, kind, or amused expression, typically with the corners of the mouth turned up and the front teeth exposed.

A smile can be seen in the eyes as well as the lips. You can see the happiness of a smile, in most cases, when people try to hide it.

Depending on our own mindset, we can overanalyze something as simple as a smile – we look at the eyes, the interaction, we read into it more than something as simple as a smile rather than allow it to become contagious and spread simple happiness and joy. We don’t always see that purely just the connection, the brain chemicals that can spike when friends meet up from different worlds.

In a negative mindset, we see these smiles, this joy, this happiness, as something must be going on, people don’t just smile, they are not just happy, they can’t be, there has to be a reason, there has to be more to it. We don’t see it for what it really is, just a connection. A connection that triggers the brain to smile, to be happy & temporarily remove the anxiety and stress of each day.

There can be differences in the times that each person met – there can be gaps in time before seeing one another again, but the chemicals that produce the smile, they never change, they are always there & an instant sense of happiness, joy & excitement can arise once this connection is made again.

The connection is never severed by time or distance. The chemical reaction is always there & creates a smile, happiness & joy. This connection is a human need, a need that has been there as long as time can tell. Our Tribe – will always be our tribe as long as we continue to love & support one another. As long as we care & as long as we choose to continue to make one another smile.

The time of each connection is not as important as the connection itself. Every Friend & person in your life fits in very differently and can bring about a different level of comfort, joy, excitement, etc. The Smile that each one brings has a different but same part of the brain it connects to, that it feeds with dopamine & oxytocin being produced.

During the pandemic, we lost so much of what made us our true individual selves, that made us happy, that made us connect to the world. Most of us are still trying to find this connection again, while others are trying to hide from it. Some of us sustained a new level of mental and emotional abuse during this time of separation that caused this abuse to increase in damage levels due to the lack of connections to these people who make us smile & give us hope to continue to move on each day. This abuse has made it hard sometimes to see who is truly there as a friend as a connection, or who is there to use you for their own needs & desires until you have nothing left to give.

Whether it’s a friend you see once or twice a year, once every couple months to once a week or so, that little bit of connection, that little bit of dopamine & oxytocin you get from these connections, can sometimes be the one little thing that keeps you afloat in a world of separation and disconnection. In a time where others have become so traped inside themselves that they take every opportunity to make others hurt as much as they do, remember, that one smile that you can help give someone, could be that one smile that helps them hold on one more day.

Don’t be the negative that destroys the happiness, the smile, and the joy in others – accept it and allow it to be contagious, and try to make your life a little happier too.

This writing includes pictures of the artist, magician, and coffee maker. 3 friends originated in different decades of my life, and each one always brings a smile to my life, no matter how often or little I see them, the smile will always be the same & my life will always be better for having known them in my life.

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