None of us parents want our kids with special needs to have a life lived small. But it can happen quickly, can’t it? Sometimes on our special needs journey, I struggle with what’s known as chronic sorrow, a reoccurring swell of grief some parents experience over certain aspects of life with disability. For me, it presents like a nostalgia for a different life. A longing for a world I control and direct. But these thoughts cheapen the gracious lives gifted to us by God.