Then, there are rainy days. The ones that just depress you. Those days are often dreary and cold or hot and humid. They make your hair look awful and your mood go sour. The day is just ugly. Everything is wet, beaten down, and lazy. It seems like it is never going to stop and it just sucks. Like the fact that Laik isn't walking yet and I still have to carry him or stroll him everywhere. Or being in the car and knowing he wants a drink or a snack and I just can't reach back and hand him one. And not knowing when or if any of those developmental milestones will come?!? You get the picture, easy life is made a tad more difficult when it rains.
So, I wait, I watch, I listen and I pray. I have hope that in the moments of still, I can be full of joy. I remind myself that all storms eventually pass. People confront storms in two ways: they either go straight into it or they run! I have survived many storms before this one and I have faith that I will survive the ones I face in the future. Laik, is my sunshine. Trisomy 12p is my rain, but it isn't always a storm. It is sometimes a gentle splash in my face to keep me full of hope for a very bright future. Remember, the sun always shines the most beautifully and brightly following the storm! And shine on me, it does! The beach is just a walk away, the lake, with its calming fountain, is just a few footsteps away, and my whole world of sunshine and rain is right in front of me. If only, I could make my thoughts be as simple and happy as his....
Happy Spring Break from the Sunshine State!