My Story

Danielle Caroline Martin, 17
The Little Missing Pieces
When I was little I loved Puzzle because unlike life it has all the pieces and you can look at what it suppose to look like and make the frame and just guess and check when putting the puzzle together. I think my life is pretty simple my if it just had my after school activities cause it would be a puzzle of a tv, a computer, and a notebook for homework. If you took everything from my life my jigsaw puzzle would be made of billions of little jigsaw pieces. I am also happy to do a jigsaw puzzle cause it’s a challenge that I can succeed in and no one can doubt my reason cause once the pieces fit that’s it, it is now a part of a bigger picture. I barely have any of the pieces I need at the moment and I’m just working with what I have. When I’m missing a piece to the puzzle I feel like I’m incapable of doing anything like what’s the point of a puzzle if you don’t finish it. And when I come across a puzzle it makes me feel like something in this world actually does have a happy ending. I mean you can never truly understand a person if you are missing a puzzle and that’s me, I’m a puzzle that has little pieces missing to truly defines me. I have yet to find them.