five six year old non-female Canadian with a passion for pretty things, comic books and pop culture. Tries to be funny sometimes.
I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes, stretched & rolled over. I smiled when I saw her, just waking up.
The best part was she smiled back.
Happiness isn’t a constant. It’s blocks, chunks, spaces of time filled with who and what we love.
One month ago, I was happy for 3 straight days. I’ve found a lot more pieces of happy since then.
My dash needs a little positivity.