In answering the question, what is my mosaic, we reflect on the people around us. Those in and out of our lives. People come and go, leaving their mark — sometimes temporary, other times more lasting. And our circles have become smaller in this pandemic. 😷 The ones we reach out to, and who check in on us, form part of our “bubble”. 🌍 We look to them for inspiration -- because emotional support is tantamount to our mental health. ❤️
We know enough to know that growth comes at varying stages in our lives. And our mosaic, of what makes us who we are, changes through those stages. We are lucky if we have people to call on when we are upset, or in need. ☎️ Organically, without us even realizing it, they become our pillars. 🏔
When you are lonely, or in need of company, find those pillars. Create and foster them. The beauty of people is they can surprise you. Love you and inspire you. And sometimes are the ones you least expect. 💕
From one pillar to another, happy birthday Jazz. 💫
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