When I was younger (not exactly sure how old precisely), my grandparents (who we call Ga and Satch) gave me a stone. They called the stone a "worry stone". They told me that I was to rub it and all of my worries would float away. I still have the stone today and I do rub it occasionally when I am super stressed/worried about something. The stone reads "A worry stone to ease your heart, rub it and your worries will depart". I made a "worry stone" for Satch when he was battling lung cancer and I did catch him rubbing it from time to time. I always hoped the stone eased his pain even just a little bit like it did mine.
I think about him on a daily basis and I love and miss him more and more everyday.