The true definition of happiness varies from one person to the next. What makes me happy may or may not make you happy. It’s as simple as that. In that knowledge, my definition of happiness changes on a daily basis depending upon how I happen to be feeling at any given moment.
I don’t know whether it’s the end of the winter seasonal depression or the revelation that I am finally changing my life, but whatever it is, I am happy. It’s not one of those fleeting moments of happiness. Instead, I am perpetually happy with scattered moments of ugh.
It feels like I am just about where I’m supposed to be and it is refreshing for a change.