I am a firm believer in making your own happiness. In college, I decided I was not going to be this scared little mouse, I was going to go out and get what I want to make me happy. Since then, I consider myself to be fairly assertive and even aggressive.
So what happens when the one thing you want, is the one thing you are too scared to go out and grasp. Even when it is staring you in the face?
Interesting post! I have been contemplating happiness a lot lately too. I am reading a great book called the Happiest Mom. Talks a lot about figuring out where your own joy comes from and who you are now that you are a Mom, etc. Very inspiring.
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