Just in case you are out there defining happiness by Instagram’s not-so-attainable standards, this might give you some perspective.
This isn’t a golf game and smaller isn’t always better.
All of which has landed me here. Dressed head-to-toe in a striped print standing in front of a giant eyeball in Dallas.
I’m no scientist, but I can’t imagine focusing on the negative aspects of every situation, albeit whether we realize we are complaining or not, is good for our world view.
The whole thing feels like an overly enthusiastic post from a friend bragging about a trip you know they were miserable on.