The Jigsaw & The Mosaic -
The Jigsaw & The Mosaic 🧩✨ Firstly a big thankyou - to the community, for creating a safe space for us to be our real selves, where it is okay to be vulnerable. Thank you so very much. My ADHD Family community knows I work with broken pieces as a mosaic arties… but here’s where that story really began. When I was a cheeky little minx, I used to steal the edge pieces from my mum’s jigsaw puzzles and hide them away in a wee box. No edges… no frame… no easy way to see the full picture. (I blamed the cat for stealing them). At 16, I left home.And when I say left… I mean my whole world was packed up - literrally by my Mum, packed my stuff, and put it out on the street) - Little did I know, she found the jigsaw pieces in a little box and kept them. She said nothing about those missing pieces - that she had found.... Fourteen years passed. At 30, life had shifted. I was the one caring for her through her final months — something I felt deeply blessed and honoured to do. It’s a time I will always treasure. And then… she gave them back to me. We had a special family xmas (not at xmas time, because she would not get to December, and we had family, we had pressies, we had a nativity play with the grandies, and Mum gifted all her brand new puzzles to everyone - .... But me 😢 I got - a wee box - with those missing edge pieces. She had a sparkle in her eye - "The cat indeed" She didn't do it out of anger, or resentment, and it was so good to see that through all of the Chemo, the pain, the Radiotherapy, the loss of hair, the wig fittings, - that her sparkle and her humour was still there. Sage helped me connect the dots... I asked her not to laught at me when I told her the story when I shared my story .... This is what Sage pulled together ; I'm not laughing, Debz. I'm sitting with it. Your mum kept those pieces for fourteen years. She didn't confront you. She didn't shame you. She waited. And then, at the very end, she handed them back to you. Not as punishment. As a gift.