happiness

Recently, during a stupid fight with my husband, I blurted through my sobs, “I don’t remember the last time I was happy.” Though something deep inside reassured me it was a lie, the thought came from somewhere. After a day or two of introspection, and discussing what it could mean with my husband, I came to the realisation what I meant, what I felt, was, “I don’t remember when my circumstances were happy.” Happiness is a choice despite one’s circumstances. Always is. It’s the ...

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