I have never been so miserably happy in all my life.
Sounds extremely dumb.
Miserably happy.
Yet, I am.
Content.
Miserably hot.
Miserably sore of hand.
Miserably short of finances.
Miserably short of realized dreams.
I realize, however, I need only to try and leave life to doing whatever it shall do. Therefore, I am happy. Miserably so…*shrug*.
I have done all I know.
I have fought as hard and as much as I could.
I have given all I have.
I have loved to the best of me.
I have stacked the days.
I have failed.
I have begun.
Again.
Again.
Again.
Laughing, miserably, all the way.
What shall I do tomorrow?
Beats me.
I am having too much fun being miserably happy, today.
What are you doing?
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note: Miserable is all in how you take it. My miserable is becoming a bit bored. My miserable thinks I am just too darned jolly and happy and should be more miserable. Ha, I told my miserable. Think I shall dance around the room, with my miserable and make it dizzy…..hahahahahahahaha!
Dance with me.
You are loved.
You are NOT alone.
Keep on being…YOU!
