There’s something oddly fitting about finding life lessons in a show I resisted for years.
My husband and I recently started watching CSI. Yes, I know, late to the party. Very late.
And before anyone asks why now, the answer is simple: desperation. We ran out of everything else. But also, if I’m honest, I’ve always avoided shows like this. The brutality, the unresolved trauma, the stories involving women, children, and the darker corners of humanity ... it’s a lot. I don’t naturally gravitate toward that.
But here we are.
And somewhere between the crime scenes and the lab work, a thought stuck with me: cold cases.
For those who don’t watch, a cold case is something that was never fully solved. Maybe the evidence ran dry. Maybe too much time passed. Maybe the people involved are gone or unwilling to revisit it. It just… sits there. Unresolved.
And that got me thinking about life, specifically, about those of us who are “fixers.”
If you’re a fixer, you know exactly what I mean. You step in, you smooth things over, you patch the wound, you keep things moving. You make peace where you can. You survive what you must. And at the time, it feels like resolution.
But sometimes… it’s not.
Sometimes what we call “fixed” is really just filed away.
A cold case.
I think every one of us has them: moments, relationships, conversations, or hurts that never fully got resolved. Maybe you did what you needed to do to move forward. Maybe you didn’t have the tools, the support, or even the awareness back then. Maybe the other person wasn’t willing or isn’t here anymore. So you kept going.
Because life doesn’t pause for closure.
But here’s the tricky part: cold cases don’t always stay buried.
Every now and then, something stirs them up. A memory. A conversation. A season of life where you finally slow down enough to feel. And suddenly, that old case file is back on your desk, demanding attention.
And if you’re a fixer, your instinct is to… fix it.
But what if you can’t?
What if there is no new evidence?
No conversation to be had?
No apology coming?
No clean ending waiting for you?
That’s where the real work begins.
Because maybe the goal isn’t to solve the case.
Maybe the goal is to release it.
To acknowledge that it was real. That it mattered. That it impacted you. And also accept that not everything in life gets tied up neatly. Some things remain unfinished, not because you failed, but because resolution requires more than just you.
And that’s a hard truth for fixers.
We like control. We like closure. We like knowing we did everything we could to make things right.
But sometimes, “everything you could” still isn’t enough to create a perfect ending.
So, what do you do when a cold case resurfaces?
You sit with it ... without rushing to solve it.
You ask yourself what part of it still has a hold on you.
You give yourself permission to feel whatever you didn’t have space to feel back then.
And then, slowly, intentionally, you decide what you want to do with it now, not what you should have done then.
Because healing isn’t always about resolution.
Sometimes it’s about acceptance.
Sometimes it’s about choosing peace without answers.
And sometimes it’s about closing the file, not because the case was solved, but because you’re no longer willing to let it run your life.
That’s the kind of closure we don’t talk about enough.
And maybe, just maybe, that’s the kind that matters most.
Happy Thursday fellow fixers (and the rest of the world),
-srt
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