This image brought to mind the lyrics from one of my favorite songs … “Lights will guide you home and ignite your bones. And I will try to fix you.” But I have learned no one can “fix” me because I’m not broken — bent and cracked, but never broken. And more importantly, I’ve learned that I cannot “fix” anyone else. It is not my job to do so. All I can do, and want to do, is love them with all of their perfect imperfections.