I’ve to define what happiness means to me over the years. I realized that what others perceive as happiness is not real. At least for me.

My wife and daughter make me smile, even when I am depressed or anxious. I feel grateful to be alive after the life I’ve had. Together I guess you could say this (along with a few other things) is what happiness means to me.

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