happiness is.

Emotions are such a weird concept to me. Like something happens and we just feel good inside and it's called happiness. Like what. It's also crazy to me that different things make different people happy. 

Everyone has their own definition of happy. 

This is my definition. 

Happiness is: 

-listening to Christmas music in July, just because you want to. 

-realizing your fly is down BEFORE you leave the house. 

-when your dad mutes the tv every night when you get home from work just to ask how it went. 

-rubbing your eyes at the end of the night, even if you still have make up on. 

-coming home to find your brother has eaten a big handful of trail mix and left all the m&m's on the counter up for grabs. 

-absolutely nailing a song on the piano, even if you haven't played for a while. 

-finding a pink otter pop in the mix of orange and green ones nobody wanted. 

-climbing out your bedroom window at night to read on the roof. 

-knowing the person you're talking to won't judge anything you say.

-completing a task and feeling like you did a good job. 

There are a million and a half things that make me happy everyday. Focus on those things, because nothing else matters.