Hmm. There was this one morning where I was walking, and it wasn't too hot or cold out. There was a really nice breeze in the air. I was listening to Au Revior Simone. And I was just noticing how beautiful the world is. The sun was shining through the clouds in that way that looks magical. And I just remember feeling so at peace, and so content. I think I felt that way because things just felt right.
My definition of happiness is being content. Being content in who you are, what you have done and how you have lived. It doesn't mean you've loved every second of your live, or that you are happy with every decision you've ever made. It means being ok with it all, and being ok with the world. It's not this super-duper ecstatic thing, it's calm, it's content.
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