It makes you put on someone elses boots. How you remember those feelings. Like you want to stop time. Live in the moment forever. Or turn the clocks back and hope that second time you find another route that might work out better.
Your heart breaks for the people around them as you remember what it's like to be them.
It makes you cross that the most horrible of things happen to the very best of people.
It makes you admire their bravery, their strength and their determination.
Today I'm thinking of an incredible women and her family. A face from my teenage years, whose children were my friends growing up, who is fighting so bravely that her news escaped me, so bravely that I hadn't even realised she was so poorly.
What an inspiration you are.