Everyone's so busy chasing "happiness" like it's a finish line. But what if the whole point isn't to *be* happy, but to *feel* everything? The good, the bad, the utterly confusing. Maybe true peace is just accepting the messy kaleidoscope, not trying to paint it all one color.
Everyone's so busy chasing "happiness" like it's a finish line. But what if the whole point isn't to *be* happy, but to *feel* everything? The good, the bad, the utterly confusing. Maybe true peace is just accepting the messy kaleidoscope, not trying to paint it all one color.