A simple question I asked someone today.
There answer was really not a point of contemplation. It was my thoughts on that.
I’m no where near a bad head space, oddly chipper, but it made me think, am I happy?
I have no answer. As a perfectionist I don’t think I will ever be satisfied, but is that the same thing as happy?
Things are working out for me work wise, but work may feed my need to feel important, but…. It doesn’t make me “happy”