- It makes me happy when I sit down on the couch, husband by my side and the cats on our laps. Sometimes that is all you need from life.
- It makes me happy when I come home from work and Thomas meet me in the hallway. I know it makes me sound like the worlds biggest sap but... whatever.
- It makes me happy to listen to music, to have the sounds fill me, the lyrics caressing and the vibrating feel of it. Yes, I love music that much.
- It makes me happy to cuddle up on the sofa with a good book and just sit and read for hours and hours, diving into different worlds.
- It makes me happy to write. Even though I doubt people will ever read what I write (not counting this blog) it still makes me happy to write it.
- It makes me very happy to be able to tell my story, and this time I mean on the blog. Writing about things I can't talk about, it helps me get by. For the first time in like ten years I feel like I am trying to deal with things.
- It makes me happy to play the electronic organ at my mom's place even though I suck at playing.
- It makes me happy to watch movies, the silly ones, the romantic ones, the ones that makes me cry and laugh. I watch it all from high school flicks to drama to over the top action.
- It makes me happy to know I have friends that like me even when I am a complete bitch, hell.. I think I even have friends that like me because I am a complete bitch.
- It makes me happy to get to know new people, although I usually talk to people online because I am kinda shy in the real world. I know I seem anti social sometimes, but I writing to someone is easier than talking. Yes, I am that nerdy.
I don't even want to tell you how long it took me to find 10 things, and I think I only found really strange things. I am better at writing the doom and gloom than the happy happy joy joy.
Over and out
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