Each person has their own understanding, but is there a truly correct definition? Maybe…

For me, happiness is little things. I have learned to rejoice at every small event and thing.

Our life is quite loaded with events, responsibilities, personal thoughts and experiences. How much room then is left for simply feeling joy and contentment?

I am lonely ... these thoughts haunt me. I really want a family, but ... while it is not there I try to think positively and not overload myself with the problems of life.

That is why I learned to enjoy natural phenomena. When was the last time you stopped somewhere just on the road and looked at the rainbow after the rain? When was the last time you watched the snow fall, and not just ran home, hiding from it and the wind? When was the last time you did something for yourself?

We forget about simple things, loading ourselves with complex ones.
Even an ordinary chocolate bar bought on the way home can bring joy. The thought that you will eat it with hot tea after a hard day. And a busy day becomes not so terrible and exhausting when you just relax and get a thrill from this moment, it is such simple things as tea and chocolate.

Here it is happiness for me ... I want to give it and enjoy it with my soul mate, but I am still alone ... does she-love exist?