Being in the garden on a still August evening.
Being loved by the one you love , but better, being allowed to love the one you love.
When I was in Vietnam, I was an infantry soldier. In a combat situation I was always the first man behind the point man. The point man was a guy from New York named Elmer. On his helmet he had written "Happiness is a Warm Pussy" I've never forgotten that and can still the writing in my mind. Back then I didn't understand the significance, now I do.
Sitting in the porch swing and listening to the sounds of the coyotes and the cows..while staring at the moon
Getting your story written exactly the way you want it.
no debt happy home life with the one u love a good job
Visiting my mom who's in long term care and making her smile
Happiness is walking hand in hand under a clear, dark night sky, the crescent moon hanging low on the horizon.
Is a warm gun, bang bang, shoot shoot
A long day at work coming to an end, and that moment where you are racing home, so close, knowing that waiting for you when you get back is a 21 one year old that you'll still be tasting on your breath in the morning
When you're drinking your coffee in the morning, and then your youngest kid (6) comes down, not entirely awake yet, climbs on your lap and snuggles up close, telling you he loves you ...
A little kindness can be so valuable, yet costs almost nothing
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Hey... pssst.... that's an l (as in luscious) at the end of my name, not an i happiness is a cuddly puppy
...the two hot air balloons I see high in the sky nearly every morning driving the kids to school (the ONLY thing nice about waking up at 6:30).
Happiness is seeing the sunrise every morning, COFFEE, and chatting with my love throughout the day.
Happiness is coming home to a cold beer and relaxing with the girl i love.
Happiness, for me, is the little things.
The way my tummy flips when I hear his voice.
A cold beer on a warm day.
My cats coming running when they hear me engine.
My step son telling me he's the luckiest boy in the world because I'm his extra mummy.
Leaving work knowing I made a difference or saved a life.
A cup of tea and a good book.
Putting my feet up and vegging out with my favourite show on.
Sunbathing in the nude in complete silence.
Long sunny afternoons with my friends and their little ones.
The way he smiles when I'm naughty- and I mean actually naughty not kinky naughty!
Feeling loved, safe, looked after, wanted...
My husband filling up the toilet roll holder.
A glass of merlot and quiet.
Long drives by myself.
Seeing my dad's face when I turn up back at home unexpectedly.
Staying up until it's hours after my bedtime because I don't want to have to stop talking to him.
A cold beer, a great hamburger, and a babbling stream.
Happiness is.....
Not caring what people think
Being confident in who you are
Being with your loved ones
Watching autumn come
Making someone smile and you are the cause of that smile and a beautiful sounds of their laughter.
"insensitive prick!" – Danielle Algo
A snackbar that's still open at 4h in the morning ;\
=== Not ALL LIVES MATTER until BLACK LIVES MATTER ===
A cool water shower on a scorching day
Knowing that everything I've done in my life was done to my best ability, no regrets, no shame, and no blame.
No regrets.
Living in the present.
Having found the one.
Small pleasures.
the effortlessness of just being...