A shoulder...

.. to cry on.
.. to lean on.

It seems that as we grow older and, as they say, spread our wings, we lose touch with people. Literally. Gone were the days, that I could, without looking strangely childish, just cuddle into mummy's arms just because.. just because I felt like it. There's just something comforting in someone's sincere hug. Something comforting in even just being able to lean against someone. Yes, we can most definitely rely on God for all things, but sometimes you just need the physical comfort.

Well, I shan't complain much. I still cuddle against my mum sometimes. Heh.