I had to think deep before I came up with an answer.
I am at my happiest when I forget myself and get caught up in the moment.
When for a moment I forget who I am. I forget my mistakes, my failures and imperfections. In a glimpse of time, I allow my self to laugh out loud without a care in the world.
I am also happy when I am alone. With no one to worry about. No casting glances, no seizing up, no one to look at me up and down like I’m a piece of meat.
I am at my happiest when I look at the sky or the stars at night and feel God’s comforting presence.
To sum it all up, I am happy when I just forget…
… When I just forget who I am.
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