versions of truth

All we are just pushing versions of our truth? Seeking confirmation from others that we are on to something? It is difficult to deal with the uncertainty so we struggle to seem to certain of something. Are there answers? You see I get that there are determined answers in math in science but so much of life seems lived in the gray. So, in this grey I feel like nothing absolute other than the desire for something absolute. I am absolutely sure that I have no answers. So, at times is seems like life is sitting down with missing puzzle pieces. I do not know what the original picture looked like. Or am I simply the puzzle piece. That it hard to accept because of puzzle piece is simply an object and I feel deeply that I am more than that. However, if we were puzzle pieces it would make sense because of the desire to control others.