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Get Happy.

  • cynthiafoustvenner
  • Mar 9, 2021
  • 1 min read

Once we shed our sorrows and accept our reality, the best revenge isn't to get even.


It's to find true unadulterated happiness.


To find your smile and make it so blinding it causes a double take.


To be so giddy it makes people wonder.


To laugh until you cry again.


To let everyone know around you, that you are ready to get living, to walk with your head held high, a confidence returning you were sure you had lost.


A sense of self that had been stolen.


To return to the scene beaming.


Radiant. Glowing. Luminous.


To find your authentic happy again.


To see the second half of your life unfolding right before your eyes.


A life you had thought was destined for despair is now determined to be beautiful.


A life that has a twinkling light to it. A magnificent illumination for the World to drink up.


I've returned to enthusiasm.


I am happy.


Soak it in.


Xoxo,

C.




 
 
 

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