You deserve joy!
- Juli Henderson

- 4 days ago
- 3 min read

It happened one morning very recently. After almost ten years, it seemed impossible that I could have such mixed feelings, … but I did.
While praying for the day’s direction, I found myself very uneasy with the good things happening in our lives while friends and family members were walking through unimaginable difficulties. I was straddling between praying for their needs and my own thankfulness over the good God had allowed in mine.
However, the more I prayed, the more anxious I became. I even got up from my chair and began pacing around our living room to shake my feelings. I finally asked God in prayer what was wrong with me. Why was I so uneasy with the good He was allowing in our family? Then suddenly, He whispered very clearly in my heart:
Because you don’t think you deserve it.
Whoa. What? I had to stop and take a moment. I had an abrupt realization that I was experiencing what many people had described as “survivor’s guilt.” Robert was gone, and what I was feeling as a survivor after his death was a deep-down belief that I didn’t deserve to ever be truly happy again. In my heart, I silently rehearsed these thoughts and had accepted them without recognition.
Do you know how messed up that really is? But it can be a normal part of the grieving journey. It is real in my life even now, ten years later. I didn’t know that both joy and grief could still be held in my hands and heart.
Since that morning, I have learned a few things about survivor’s guilt as it has affected my caregiving journey.
My survivor’s guilt is a form of grief that feels undeserving of survival. In Robert’s rare disease community, I believe many parents may feel this same kind of grief but haven’t had the terminology to explain it.
When Robert passed away, my sense of identity and happiness were deeply shaken. Good things showing up afterwards felt wrong and seemed like a betrayal of his memory.
My husband and I were celebrating long anticipated travel, renewed joy in God’s purpose for our lives, but sometimes the joy felt shallow. God’s whisper in my heart that morning was clear. I realized I needed to accept it as truth to move through my grief in this area with prayer and understanding.
Mixed feelings are a part of the caregiving grief journey, even if you don’t recognize the unfamiliar interruption one day. It is real, and it is okay to rest there for a bit. However, don’t accept this particular part of your grief journey as the place where you need to grow roots.
You deserve joy, happiness, and a life filled with good things. If you are not there right now in your grief, I understand. But when good starts to happen again, remember what you are feeling is temporary and joy will return … one day.
Listening Library: “Rise Up” (Andra Day)
Rise Up
You're broken down and tired
Of living life on a merry go round
And you can't find the fighter
But I see it in you so we gonna walk it out
And move mountains
We gonna walk it out
And move mountains
Chorus:
And I'll rise up
I'll rise like the day
I'll rise up
I'll rise unafraid
I'll rise up
And I'll do it a thousand times again
And I'll rise up
High like the waves
I'll rise up
In spite of the ache
I'll rise up
And I'll do it a thousand times again
For you
For you
For you
For you
When the silence isn't quiet
And it feels like it's getting hard to breathe
And I know you feel like dying
But I promise we'll take the world to its feet
And move mountains
Bring it to its feet
And move mountains
Chorus:
All we need, all we need is hope
And for that we have each other
And for that we have each other
And we will rise
We will rise
We'll rise, oh, oh
We'll rise
I'll rise up
Rise like the day
I'll rise up
In spite of the ache
I will rise a thousand times again
And we'll rise up
High like the waves
We'll rise up
In spite of the ache
We'll rise up
And we'll do it a thousand times again
For you
For you
For you
For you
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Songwriters: Cassandra Monique Batie and Jennifer Decilveo
Rise Up lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.,
TuneCore Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group





This is too true - we need to make space for joy and peace.
This is beautiful!!! Thank you for sharing!!!!
Thank you for sharing something so personal and vulnerable. As a mother who lost my own 9-year-old daughter to a rare brain cancer, your words settled deep into places I often keep quiet. I intimately understand the emotional tug-of-war you described—the unease that comes when joy reenters a life that’s been scorched by grief.
I remember those first moments of laughter after Moriah passed. How foreign it felt. How wrong. As if even the tiniest flicker of happiness was somehow dishonoring her memory. Survivor’s guilt is such a quiet, sneaky emotion—it doesn’t always come as loud sobs or even conscious thoughts. Sometimes it lives in the discomfort of good days, in the hesitation to dream again, or in the questioning…