I often find myself stumbling upon a story or two from others. Sometimes, during a smoke break, someone will sit beside me and share about their loss, struggles or situationships. I usually just sit quietly and listen. Should I offer a word or two? I wonder to myself. But when their story comes to a close, I simply nod, taking it all in, as they rise from their seat and return to work.
In those moments, I’m left alone again with a quiet thought: thank you for sharing your story.
Your journey may at times feel lonely, but it carries meaning. Each step you take—whether left or right—is still a step forward. And that part of your journ