What a great post, Trach!
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trachemys Either be content or find new challenges.
Being happy is one of the harder things. I went to Tybee Island one week after Christmas and pitched my tent at the campground. I walked down to the beach and sat in the sun watching the people come and go. At some point, it registered with me that I was content and happy.
That's the thing about happy. It's sly and quiet. It's not ecstasy, it sneaks up on you. Before you know it, you're sitting there smiling not knowing why.
MB, what’s up with your writing project?