🙋‍♀️I'm made of patchwork.🍃Little colorful pieces of each life that passes through mine and that I sew in my soul.🍃Not always beautiful, not always happy, but they add to me and make me who I am.🍃With each encounter, with each contact, I become bigger.🤷‍♀️In each patch, a life, a lesson, an affection, a longing.That makes me more of a person, more human, more complete🍃 *And I think that's how life is made: from pieces of other people that become part of us too.🙋‍♀️*And the best part is that we will never be really finished...🙆‍♀️There will always be a new patch to add to the soul.Therefore, thank you to each one of you, who are part of my life and who allow me to enhance my story with the scraps left in me. 🤷‍♀️🍃May I also leave little pieces of myself along the paths and may they be part of your stories. .🙋‍♀️🍃 *And so, from patch to patch, we can one day become an immense embroidery of "us." 🙋‍♀️💕🙆‍♀️💕🤷‍♀️💕Cris Pizzimenti*