There are so many people in my life who are waiting for something. I ache as I watch them, because I've been there so many times too. People down the track love to minimize how bad the wait is and try to give you advice about how you should be handling it (hindsight is always so rose-colored). But the truth is, sometimes, standing there on tired legs, looking at your watch, seeing other people board while you continue to stay is just plain hard. To all who find themselves waiting on the platform, I want you to know, you're not alone. And I hope with all my heart your train comes soon.