I was walking to my desk yesterday and I heard a friend yelling to me.
I turned around and smiled.
It’s funny but I have people that like to call me Kimmy.
My mom. We will be snuggling and she will call me by this name! (Yes I am 44 years old and I still snuggle with my mom.)
My grandmother. As a child my grandmother would grab me by my cheeks and tell me how much she loved her Kimmy.
Special friends throughout my life.
The great people at work.
Sometimes it brings forth some emotion in me.
I feel loved!
I’m still that little girl with the big smile on her face hoping that she can make people happy.
These things will never change!