The way we empathize and mirror each other...

...is a strange thing. When I read your piece, Sand, I found my face twisting into that thing that Cole does where she frowns and huffs and puffs because she feels your pain. And I do to. We are all broken people but by the grace of God He loves us and helps us love broken people too. Which is wonderful when that broken person is someone with whom you can confide in and who cares for you too and terrible when that person is a wonderfully cute guy who resonates with all the right heart-strings.