Occasionally the child, too, is a pleasure, though mostly she is a joy, which means in fact she gives us not much pleasure at all, but rather that strange admixture of terror, pain, and delight that I have come to recognize as joy, and now must find some way to live with daily.
The link to the piece is here.
What's giving you joy these days?
Coincidently, this cartoon appeared today http://www.phdcomics.com/comics.php?f=1563
ReplyDelete(same sentiment, different way of conveying)