By Stephen C. Schultz Leaves fluttered to the ground as a crisp wind bit my cheeks. The tears welling up in my eyes were not born of emotion but of the chill in the air. The small creek to my left meandered down the canyon. The soft gurgling sound of running water as it crossed over ageless boulders was like music to my ears. A flock of mallards bobbed their heads and glided effortlessly in the current as the water swirled into a back eddy just around the next curve. This was truly a Place of Peace . For many families and individuals alike, finding a place of peace seems like a fleeting proposition. Whether it's a teenager, husband, or wife, addiction is no respecter of persons or societal status. Addiction doesn’t discriminate. It brings emotional pain, family discord, and misery to everyone it touches. Addiction is a liar. It tells us there is no problem. It tells us we can handle it. It seduces us into believing that any problems or personal issues are not of our own making ...
By Stephen C. Schultz Before beginning, please allow me to share the personal place this reflection and article comes from. I did not set out to write about this topic in an abstract manner. Over the past year, epilepsy and a subsequent brain surgery have reshaped the daily reality of our youngest daughter, who is now 24 years old. In a quieter, but no less profound way, the lives of my wife and I have changed as parents. We have had to confront grief, recalibrate hope, and relearn what faithfulness looks like when effort does not always lead to progress. What follows is offered with gratitude and humility. Gratitude for the many families, clinicians, and fellow parents who have helped us find language when words were scarce, and humility in knowing that we are still learning. If this article helps another parent feel a little less alone, then sharing it feels worthwhile. Helping Meaning Take Root When Physical or Mental Health Challenges Change the Story There is a moment many p...