Some wounds never heal, some hurt every single day. And all too often, that's when everyone walks away.
Sometimes all it takes is a hand to hold through the pain. Someone to stay. Someone to lend their strength on bad days. And most importantly, someone that sees the bad days, but never forgets the heart of the person behind the pain.
I hope we all have someone who understands these things.
I liked what you said about that it takes a hand to hold through the pain. Words sometimes won't help, but a simple gesture like that can mean the world.