Most of today was spent watching my daughter play volleyball with the high school varsity. As I watched her move agilely across the court, two things struck me:

The combination of nostalgia and pride was great food for my soul.
Second, she seems to be more carefree these days. She no longer looks over her shoulder every few minutes just to check if I'm okay.
She is having fun again.
I don't exactly know why but these two thoughts really made me happy. My relationship with her has never been better because of what we have just gone through as a family.
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