Happiness: What really is it?
As I discover myself through works and other things to do. I find myself discovering the strongest and weakest version of me. I ponder that being me means being vulnerable to changes that entails pain, sadness, or even despair.
As I walked through the doors of self-discovery, I pass through different version of myself. I encountered the crazy one, the pathetic one, the judger, the righteous, the holy, the unworthy, the sinful, the pity one, the ugly, the hopeless, the hopeful, the god of my own, the needy, the prayerful, the hypocrite, the lonely, and the person who only wants happiness in this world.
These different versions of me proved that I am human. Prone to error and too far from perfection. I sometimes wonder, how can I maintain this happiness of accepting me despite of all the changes happening in my life?
Or perhaps, can I be happier than the ideas inside of my head that define what really is happiness?
I am prone to comparison. A competition of being perfect and enough. A struggle of reality of understanding oneself. Perhaps, there are a lot of things to be experienced to really comprehend on what is happiness.
Others say that happiness is defined by nothing but only on the perception of one's own definition of what is happiness. No one in this world can really define happiness. And that struggle me for I want to know what is happiness. And I become tired understanding what is happiness.
What is happiness by the way and how can I achieve it as I discover myself even more without questioning my very existence?
Others define happiness by what one must do, feel, and understand.
The meaning of happiness is too far fetched to understand and too wide to accomplish.
Anyway, i still am in the process of understanding what is happiness but the notion of happiness alone is what makes it more exciting to know.
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