wish them well

When I go for an early morning walk at the nearby lake, I am amazed at the number of people coming and going. After the loss of my dog Rex two years ago, I feel very lucky to be able to go out at this time of the day, as it has been difficult for me to get up in the morning, first because of nursing fatigue with him and then because of disappointment. (He kept me going after my mother's death.) I am grateful to be able to spend time with people who are visiting the lake in a positive frame of mind for social and health reasons, and I can't help but wish them well. For better or worse, time flies and circumstances change, so if you're having a tough time now, please survive it somehow.