I talked to a couple of friends because I feel like that’s what we are now, today, about being happy.
I find that we all have a different definition of happy.
To me, happy is an experience. Happy is in the moment. Something is happening to make happy happen.
I think I didn’t make myself clear at all. I lean more toward contentment. I am content where I am in life. I enjoy working for a living. I’m never going to be rich. I don’t know that is want to be rich.
What I̶ h̶a̶v̶e̶ WE have is ours. We have worked for it and achieved what we want in life.
We do our best to give our children what they need. Sometimes we go overboard on what they want. It happens.
But contentment, for me, beats happiness. I’ll take happiness but I’m okay.
Thanks to my friend for the writing prompt.
Something always happens.
That’s it. That’s the post.