Wednesday, March 17

So we're clear/Sam and Andrew/ You know what I mean, brah?

So, okay, I know that 'wait to be happy' may seem like a ridiculous concept.

I am PERFECTLY happy with myself. When I say 'How long do I have to wait to be happy?', I'm not talking about my own personal happiness. I love me. I'm fun and unique and opinionated. Sometimes I'm too bitchy, but I can count on one hand the amount of bad days I've had that don't involve illness in the past year. So I'm good. Until, of course, I want to move to the next level. I'm not ready for that just now, but I'd like to know I'm in a situation that could easily move to that level. That would make me happy. A secure kind of happy that NO ONE my age that didn't marry off at a church bake sale has. You might call it 'content', but I like the word 'happy.'

So there's one little compact area (which is really an area of an area) of my life that consistently makes me unhappy(in that area). I think we all can relate to that, right? ;)

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