What is happiness?
What is happiness? Is it something our hormones produce? Is it something we love doing? Is it something we aren’t sad about? Is it something that fulfills us?
It’s just hard to describe. I’m no longer seeking for happiness but no longer drowning in sadness as well.
Ofcourse! Being sad is really tiring you know. I’ve always know bad things happen to me, that I’m an unlucky person sooo instead of downing myself even more, I’ll just do whatever I think makes me happy.
Ignoring things that make me sad, doing something I love, being serious on something important like studies, have crushes but not too much liking, maybe eating all my favorite foods or just be more contented with life, be more persevering with my goals, yes I should make goals and one day when the right person comes, fall in love with him without any doubts or fears, and I’ll be more appreciative of everything I have even for the small things.
Yeeeees. Happiness maybe a choice, but some circumstances are not our choice, but there’s always a way to hope and believe that tomorrow can be better. If it’s worse, then something even bigger will come.
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