Without you, I wouldn’t have come this far.
You were my quiet strength during the Four Days Marches.
It was my feet that covered the kilometers, but it was your
hands and your care that got me through.
Whether it was a bandage, a listening ear, a massage, or an
encouraging word — you were there for me, day after day.
Together, we walked this journey. Maybe not side by side,
but certainly as one team.
Thank you for being there for me.
This pin is for you.