Joy to me is watching my 31 year old cancer survivor daughter live her life to the fullest.

Joy is the feeling I get when a feral cat I've been working to socialize walks into my hand for a pet.

Joy is waking up everyday to a new challenge and meeting it.

Joy is the feeling I get when I smell cigar smoke, knowing my Dad is there watching over me.

Joy is waking up in the morning after a dream about my family.

Joy is the love I get from my furbabies.