The Butterfly Effect

It used to be thought that the events that changed the world were things like big bombs, maniac politicians, huge earthquakes, or vast population movements, but it has now been realized that this is a very old-fashioned view held by people totally out of touch with modern thought. The things that change the world, according to Chaos theory, are the tiny things. A butterfly flaps its wings in the Amazonian jungle, and subsequently a storm ravages half of Europe.
— Good Omens, by Terry Pratchett and Neil Gaiman

I’ve always believed that everything happens for a reason. Sometimes, it takes years to see it clearly, but that doesn’t make the reason any less important. Life has a way of unfolding in the subtlest ways - through moments we barely notice until we look back and realize they’ve shaped everything.

Think about it: every person in your life today, every experience you’re living, is the result of countless moments that came before. Picture one person in your life - anyone who matters to you now. Now trace back how you met them. Maybe it was through a friend you haven’t spoken to in years, or at a place you haven’t visited in ages. Perhaps that friend was introduced to you by someone else entirely, or you only met them because of a job you no longer have, a class you no longer attend, or even a city you’ve left behind.

Most of the most meaningful friendships in my life began at a party I didn’t even want to go to, hosted by someone I’ve since lost touch with. That fleeting connection wasn’t meaningless. In fact, it set off a chain of events that shaped the course of my life. What if I had decided not to go? Would those friendships exist? Would my life have taken an entirely different path? It’s fascinating- and a little unnerving - to think about how one seemingly small decision can alter everything.

When you pause to think about it, these small, seemingly inconsequential connections form the foundation of everything. Even the briefest encounters can ripple forward in ways we can’t begin to imagine. It’s a reminder that every moment - every choice, every connection -matters far more than it seems in the moment.

I once read that some people are only meant to be in our lives for a season. I believe that, but I also think those “seasonal” encounters often redirect the course of our lives in profound ways. They lead us to the people, places, and opportunities we’re meant to embrace. For that, I’m deeply grateful - even for those who were only passing through. Without them, I wouldn’t be surrounded by the incredible people in my life today. I wouldn’t be me.

I’ve always struggled with moving on - not because I can’t let go, but because I care deeply. It’s okay to still care about people who are no longer in your life. Often, that lingering care is a sign of the butterfly effect they’ve had on you. Every person who crosses your path leaves a mark, whether you notice it or not.

Before writing this, I stumbled upon an old photo of my 19-year-old self, taken in my first apartment in Milan. I remember feeling so grown-up then, so sure I had life figured out. Looking at that picture now, five years later, I can’t help but smile. If only she knew.

If only she knew about the people she would meet - the ones who would love her, the ones who would challenge her, the ones who would leave but still shape her. If only she knew about the places she would call home and the moments that would forever change her. So much has happened in these five years, more than I ever could have imagined back then.

It’s easy to feel lost sometimes, like life is moving too fast for us to keep up. But maybe we’re never truly lost. Maybe we’re just in the middle of a journey we don’t fully understand yet. One day, we’ll look back, and the connections will become clear. Every twist and turn will reveal its purpose.

When I think about it, I’m reminded that life is full of these hidden connections- an intricate web of moments, people, and choices that have shaped who I am. The butterfly effect isn’t just something to notice; it’s something to honor. It’s a chance to recognize the beauty of the journey so far and to hold gratitude for every fleeting encounter, every shift in direction.

I tend to write most of my posts on those days when I’m spiraling into existential questions, questioning every life choice, and wondering if I’m the only one who thinks a coffee cup could actually solve most of the world’s problems. But then, like some cosmic joke, something always happens -a moment, a memory, or a conversation with someone that reminds me how much love there is in my life. Suddenly, it hits me: amidst the chaos and confusion, there’s actually a weird kind of beauty, and somehow, it all fits together in this absurdly wonderful journey.

Life is full of moments that feel insignificant until we see the bigger picture. And when we take the time to reflect, we realize that nothing is wasted. Everything connects. Everything matters.

One flap of a butterfly’s wings in Brazil could set off a chain of events that sets off a tornado in Texas. A single missed train in Paris could set off a series of events that delays a flight in New York. Every choice, no matter how small, ripples through time, reshaping the course of everything that follows.

Who or what brought you to where you are now? Which seemingly small decisions changed everything?

Lots of love,

Elena

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