We need a new term for those people who enter our lives thru our work…but become friends.

I had a very bad day two years ago in July. I was under a lot of stress and received some bad news. My HR person was there for me and recommended I go home…but I thought work came first and continued on with my day. But it was not the right decision.

I did finally end up going home and in the middle of my pity party, there was a knock on the door. There stood three good friends in my time of need. They let me cry and helped me to laugh. They left me with the ultimate warm heart print on my heart and I need to thank them.

Kathy Schmiedeskamp (shmeed-s-kamp)