When we found we did not snap together just right, we swept it under the carpet and smashed the pieces in anyway. Twenty-nine years later, that puzzle was a mess and couldn't be undone and fixed. The edges of the pieces were worn and rubbed off from being forced into the wrong spot. I still cry about it 37 years later. I still feel that connection, though. When we did get it right, it was wonderful. I hope you are getting along well now 💗