Confessions of a Peridot

Part 2: A Different Me

~November 11th 2019~

"You don't know this new me. I put back my pieces differently"

What is a maze? If you are like me then you would say it's a pain in the butt if we all look at it the same way.
But more specifically, it's a labyrinth of different of paths designed as a puzzle through which one has to find his/or her own way. (Thanks google)

Life can often be one big maze where you're all alone, stuck in the middle of unknown surrounding paths with your fate twisted in the choices you make. You're left with your own devices to supply you with the clues that you hope will lead you down the right path, but finding that path comes with a price.
-You often have to run into the wrong directions to get to the right one.
-You have to endure certain obstacles that will test your strength.
-You have to constantly tell yourself to keep going knowing that you will make it to the end if you don't give up.
And if you're like me, when you feel that the end is so far fetched...
-You have a moment or two when you begin to doubt yourself and wonder if the trek is worth the prize in the end

If you're reading this, whatever you have waiting for you at the end of that maze...don't give up! Let it be the motivation you need to get up everyday and fight harder than you had the day before.
For the past three years those three words alone has echoed through my mind as this labyrinth encloses on me. This one gigantic puzzle that I'm learning to complete all on my own is tough but not impossible.

I, myself, am one shattered glass stitched together of impossibilities. Anything that I fight and work hard at is possible, and with the right mind frame, even the things that can often come across as negative can be altered if you continue to look at it with a positive sense. The word impossible is the definition of that: IM POSSIBLE.

I've missed y'all so much! Please follow my journey again and...Welcome to the Maze