If this is true — and I have to believe Gandhi knows what he’s saying — then… could it be?… that I am happy?
How weird is it not to know that I am happy, but to be so fully aware when depression, dread, anxiety and/ or insecurities set in…
Still, I am grateful. It took me a long time to be where I am now. I wouldn’t change anything that happened that led me here, but I am so glad that I am finally… AT LONG LAST… where I know and feel and believe I am supposed to be.
It’s really true what they say: “Love life, and it will love you right back!”