I used to enjoy traveling and long road trips, but with two autistic boys it's more like a chore. I loved spending time outdoors and still do, but if the boys are with us I'm constantly on guard to make sure one of them isn't running off. I used to like birthday parties for kids, but those are usually a nightmare, or else have a bad aftermath due to unusual foods the boys have eaten.
Church dinners, eating out, hiking, camping, and more.
However, life isn't about pleasure.
Love is sacrifice.
I am willing to do this.
But I am struggling to have the right attitude as I do the right thing.
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