To some, happiness is a fleeting emotion. It comes and goes like a fist full of sand. You think you’ve got it but then it slips through your fingers.
One morning not long ago, I woke up happy. I danced my way through my morning routine and even held a private concert in front of the bathroom mirror. I was overcome with glee. I felt powerful. I felt unstoppable. Everything just felt right somehow, and I continued with my day with that feeling. Slowly it faded. My confidence and hope felt so fragile. It all changed suddenly. I no longer had control over the situation. My mind and me — we entered a battle.
Take a deep breath… Take a deep breath Time passes me by, and I get this feeling I am lonely…. But I am not alone. “That is not the point” —WRL
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