So how do you know when you are truly happy? Is it when things go your way and you catch a break for a while, or is it that idealistic time when everything is perfect? The truth is we are never truly happy. It’s like as soon as life realises you are happy it’s time for sabotage to make you struggle and have you start all over. You know like in monopoly, you go around the board but you always go passed start to try again to make things better. The thing is life is hard and at times you feel like you will never be able to breathe again , but with time things get easier and more bearable you realise that your problems get smaller and insignificant, the get replaced with harder challenges and each time you come out that much stronger. So truly every person feels happy in their own screwed up way in their dysfunctional lives, but I don’t we would be happy living the idealistic life.
