My worn out shoes

If my shoes could talk:

It would tell you where we’ve been. It would tell you the places we discovered, the places we often visited. It would tell you how I sat on my table for nine hours of work without even getting the recognition I deserve. It would tell you the people we’ve met and who’s lives we touched. It would even tell you the affair I once had that nearly cost me my life. It would tell you the numerous times I went to the coffee shop to escape the depressing times in my life. It would tell you the heart breaks I went through when I couldn’t close the deal with my clients. It would tell you the great success we’ve had, as well as the monumental failures we endured.

Yes, my shoes could tell you all of that and more. Needless to say it has had it’s good days and it had it’s bad days as well. Which is why I’m asking it to hold on a little more. We’re entering a new phase in our life, the career move that we’ve long been waiting for. It’s gonna take a lot of effort and plenty of sacrifices, but the rewards would hopefully be worth it. It’s a new beginning and a new journey for us. All I’m asking is please bear with me a little longer. We had so much I can’t imagine sharing this ride with anyone else.