I don't know when it happened, or why it happened but somewhere along the way I forgot what makes me happy. Does something make you happy? Or do you make the choice to be happy? I don't know. All I know is that at one time I knew how to let go of my worries and smile. I forget how to be free from the confusing, growing up stuff in my life. I have become this slug. I am lazy, unmotivated, and miserable. I am a grump with a blue view of the world. I gotta kick this. I need my sass, my jazz, my flair, my laugh, I need it all back. And I need it back to stay. No more happy for a day. I wanna be all smiles, all positivity, all the time.
What makes you happy?
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