Footprints

Some don't stay - they disappear when the snow melts, or they wash away from the beach with the tide.

Fortunately, the footprints that our nearest and dearest make on our hearts and minds stay with us.

Today was a bad day. I am grateful for the people who have left their footprints on me, because they are they ones who, in a variety of different ways, have continued to nag, cajole, support and love me through all of this. It helps ease my mind, even if it doesn't ease my pain. I really am blessed and I do appreciate it.

xx