If happiness came in pills, we’d all be addicts.
If happiness grew on trees, we’d all be fat.
If happiness came from money, no wealthy person would commit suicide.
If happiness came from asparagus, we’d all have stinky pee.
If happiness came from pickles, we’d all sweat dill.
If happiness came from achievement, we’d all have master’s degrees.
Get the picture?
Happiness is a choice. Period.
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I am a wife, mother, grandmother, sister, daughter, niece, aunt, copy editor, friend, lover, reader, and avid writer. I became a teen mom at the age of sixteen, and grandmother at the age of 32. I love to share my views on the world and pull from my life experiences, with the hope to help someone out there figure out this crazy thing we call life.
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