It's hard for me to see the ones left behind. I regularly meet up with old colleagues - over the decades we became a family. The ones who left are the lucky ones. The ones left behind are really struggling with the complexities and workload. Most do not want to be there, are still looking around for something but their ship hasn't come in yet. I raise my glass to all the ones who persevere, battling through the day and keep going back the next day. You guys and girls are tough cookies!
Well stated, @ZmIW077-1hxo.