In June, 2005 we had the opportunity to attend a family
reunion in Cache Valley. The highlight of the reunion, as it is
every year, is a hike up the back of Crow Mountain. It is a
difficult, steep hike, but the view is spectacular. This year we
decided that Ty, our 8 year old son with autism, could try the hike.
Since following directions is not Ty’s strong suit we wondered
just how far up the mountain he would make it before one of us would
have to bring him back down. I, of course, chose to wait at the
bottom in the event of a ‘run away’ Ty. I watched as my husband,
Austin, took Ty by the hand and started up the mountain side. Many
of the other children ran past them, not hindered by the difficulty
or the incline. Austin and Ty took it one step at a time.
About
half way up I noticed that they had slowed a bit, and eventually had
come to a stop. After a short rest period I expected them to turn
around, but instead I watched as Austin hoisted Ty (92 lbs) up on his
back and continued up the trail. Several tired hikers had turned
around and come down, unable to make it to the top, but my boys
pushed on. With Ty on his back Austin reached the top. I don’t
know if Ty was able to enjoy the splendor of the view, the
brilliance of the colors, or the exhilaration of making it up Crow
Mountain.
I don’t know that Ty will ever understand the importance
of this 78 year family tradition. I do know that thanks to his dad,
Ty made it to the top.
Thank
you to all the dads who walk a little slower and are willing to carry
their children to reach the top of their own mountains. You are
heros to all of us.
HAPPY
FATHERS DAY
Laura - Ty’s mom
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