My family has been through so much
Divorce
Having two autistic kids
And two typically developing kids
Just trying to stay on top of everything
But we don’t let it **** our spirit
Every day,
We dance in the kitchen to “The Greatest Showman”
And tickle our little babies (toddlers, technically, but still babies to me)
Until belly-laughs engulf every other sound
We say “I love you” constantly
Because it is true
We may be dysfunctional
And crazy,
And confusing,
But the love is undeniable
We are broken,
But if there were no cracks,
Would our true light ever shine through?