most days i don't even have to find the joy. it's always just there and easy to see. but some days, it's a little harder to find. on those days, i have to consciously not let the difficulty of the moment cloud my view of the joy. because the joy is always, always there - even amidst struggle.
last weekend, we decided on a whim to drive up to pine mountain lake and spend the weekend at a friend's cabin for his birthday. we thought it would be fine. no - more than fine. we thought it would be FUN. but it was...different. it was a weekend full of struggle. liam and wyatt's autism was "showing" and they had a hard time coping with the different environment and schedule, or lack thereof. there were lots of meltdowns, lots of tears. liam was up all night screaming, "i don't like this bed! i hate this bed!" wyatt cried for pretty much the entire time we were there and wouldn't sleep without me rubbing his back. and if i stopped, he would wake up and start to cry again. it was just difficult. plain and simple. so difficult that we cut the trip short and only stayed one night instead of two.
in between the meltdowns, tears, and struggle, i had to fight hard against my own emotional weakness and find the joy. but, like it said, it was always there. lots of it.
i found joy in waking up on saturday morning to birds chirping
and cool, crisp air coming through the patio door.
i found the joy in the big boys having the time of their lives in the woods.
i found joy in the ease my presence brought to wyatt.
i found joy in the mister starting a bbq with pizza boxes and flint because we didn't have lighter fluid.
i found the joy in liam squealing in delight when he saw the deer roaming right beside the cabin's deck.
i found joy in watching cooper relaxing on the ottoman, just like he does at home.
i found joy in watching wyatt sleep with his little bumbum in the air.
i found joy in our hike to the playground.
i found joy in the cute little diggers they had in the sandbox.
i found joy in liam's curiosity.
and i found joy and serenity in the beauty of cabin life.






















