How is this thread so real
I didn't think I was miserable, but I never realized the sheer amount of things I experience in a day that don't make me happy. Feels like an ideal life is one where all of your experiences make you happy in some way.
My morning walk to work makes me happy. The weather, walking and listening to music are the best parts of it.
Socializing made me happy. I spoke with two different coworkers who I get along well with.
Working was okay. There were challenges I overcame, but working in a creative field always means I'm doubting my work quality and skill level. It's not easy.
Leaving work made me happy lol
Now I'm stoned, chilling on the couch, posting on PC and that makes me happy.