When nothing good has happened in a while, does that mean something great is about to happen?
When God closes a door, he opens a window?
It’s so terribly hard to look on the bright side of things when every aspect of life is muted with let down, stress, and depression.
While I am aware of all the good things I have in life, none of them give me a sense of pride or fulfillment. For every good event there is a lingering bad situation that goes along with it. It’s reached the point where it feels like my happiness is determined on other people.
When I get asked the question of what will make me happy, I usually don’t know how to respond to that.
I thought I knew.
But then I got told otherwise.