I. Am. Happy.

I'm happy. I don't know if I say that enough. I forget for moments. And then that feeling creeps in under my skin and across my cheeks and I realize that I really am very, very happy. I have so much. And I keep getting distracted by these little things. These everyday things. And then I realize that they are temporary and fickle and don't even matter in the end. I have so much. And I'm happy.