Happiness.

Happiness.

A Story by mmonita

 Ask your self
-Do you really know what and who you are ?
-Do you know what you like or dislike ?
-Do you know who really deserves to be around you and who does not.?
-Do you wake up in the morning and stare a the panorama  feeling hungry of life  or you feel seek about it.?
-Are this to many questions ?
-Have you ever really stop to think about this or you just go with flow ?
-Have you ever really felt you deserve whatever  you want or you can settle for what people wants you to have ?
because  at the end of the day its your decision
happiness its a choise not a destination.
We are raised to always look for what makes us  happy instead of making every part of our  jounrney in life full of happiness
this its hard to do so because not one of us can help to go through  bad times 
but we even need the reflection or memory of that happiness in order to pass those rough moments .
Sometimes we just forget that been happy is the most important thing in life while we try to fit a prototype in this society .
but let me ask you again 
What society offers to you ...its that really what would make you happy or been your self no matter what would make you happy ?
Have you ever felt  happiness in your skin like when the gentel breeze of the beautiful sea plays with  the waves of your hair and the air that  goes a thousend miles an hour careeses  your face ?
We all are individuals and we all need to stand for our selfs but often a lot of people gambles and loses their selfs in the urge of making someone else happy.
This its looking down and placing our weapons in the floor trusting we would not have to use them with this person hoping that we are going to be protected . 
but honey at the end of the day your gonna fall on your back because the one that was going to save you was busy saving him self.

© 2014 mmonita


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The man can rescue the woman and the woman can rescue a man ONLY SOMETIMES. True dat. I love how you feel of course. We can't always make people happy or know what we like when what we like changes as we go through types of adventure. Sometimes adventure is not about seeing a new place or traveling a great distance. But having a good work to do that one values is a great, great thing. I hope I can have a great work to do like this and see people I love and value and yet keep a valuable distance between the closeness of life. (It is so stupid to concentrate on that unduly, but it is all I can do now lately in this phase of my life. I need to get a new groove myself.) I like how you write, mmonita!!

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

mmonita

10 Years Ago

At the end its all as simple as it can sounds, it depends on the interpretacion we give to our life .. read more
Laura Lynn

10 Years Ago

thanks, momonita



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The man can rescue the woman and the woman can rescue a man ONLY SOMETIMES. True dat. I love how you feel of course. We can't always make people happy or know what we like when what we like changes as we go through types of adventure. Sometimes adventure is not about seeing a new place or traveling a great distance. But having a good work to do that one values is a great, great thing. I hope I can have a great work to do like this and see people I love and value and yet keep a valuable distance between the closeness of life. (It is so stupid to concentrate on that unduly, but it is all I can do now lately in this phase of my life. I need to get a new groove myself.) I like how you write, mmonita!!

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

mmonita

10 Years Ago

At the end its all as simple as it can sounds, it depends on the interpretacion we give to our life .. read more
Laura Lynn

10 Years Ago

thanks, momonita

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