Are you happy? Do you remember what it’s like to laugh and smile? When was the last time you felt truly content? Does your heart race? Or have you fallen into complacency? Do you remember the last time you were nice to yourself? Don’t mind me, I’m just throwing some questions into the void.
My happiness schedule is usually determined by the Gregorian calendar. I will be happy again in... 4 days.
I am not happy with my life and always showing a fake smile. I even don't remember how to become truly happy. My mind forget how my face look like when it showing not a fake but true smile
Happy? No. Do I remember about laughing and smiling? No, it may happen but it will be gone without a trace. Truly content? Not really. Heart racing? It's mostly in a coma. Complacent? Just given up. Nothing to complain about, though, as this is my lot and my life has anyway been easy. Everything's only ok, and some day my time will run out too.
Hmm, I wouldn't call it sorrow or sadness... I don't have strong enough feelings for that. Mostly just slight melancholy, I guess... If you have stronger emotions like sadness etc., it means you still care and are somehow invested... so personally I feel it's still a sort-of "hopeful" situation.
Now I understand what your words truly means There are people who are also very happy too in their life. That's great
I’d say between 7 and a 8. Life could always be better and there are a few things I wish we’re different, but over all I’m happy
unfortunately life is like that. specialy since covid-19 all those stress from beign in lookdown and other problem piled up caused too much stress and now is starting to be more obvious... thanks, will be.
Don't say you are a bitch I think you are a lovely kid Sleep well good night may god bless you with love ,care and smile
These days, I feel like I'm living in a box since lockdown happened. I don't particularly hate it. I can't really hate staying in my home 24/7 when my home is my sweet haven. But one and a half year of doing this, I crave for some thrills that normal daily lives bring. Being late in the morning, rushing for the bus, eating at 12, coming home feeling like I properly spent my day. Even if I was stressed, I felt alive. But grass is always greener on the other side. I'm sure I'll miss these laid back days when the normal life resumes. As for being happy, I don't really know. In the days, I laugh, I enjoy myself but by the time night comes, I'm not sure if I was happy or not. Strange times, strange times.
Am I happy? A very interesting introspective question. I will not be taking too much time in order to form an answer to this question but I can say with certainty that I am currently happy with myself. I wouldn't say that I am content, but despite having struggled a lot in my life, I am happy. There are definitely days where I feel overwhelmed or depressed but I make an effort each day to improve myself. Ultimately, that's what matters at the end of the day for me; to improve myself regardless of how small it is.