I adopted a dog. It's strange, but I feel that this act has really given me something to be happy about. I love my dog and the love that she gives me is unconditional. She wags her little tail when ever she sees me and man does she like to cuddle. I might have saved her, but she saves me a little every day.
I met a guy. Well, I've known the guy for ages. Turns out he was a giant douche. But that's life. I don't have to play his hand.
I've been able to spend countless hours around the sport that I love. Countless. It has helped to reinforce my intelligence.
I have been the shoulder for friends and family and in a lot of instances I have had to lean on them as well.
I have a good job. I pay my bills, I'm comfortable and I do not worry for money.
I'm grateful for my lot in life. Grateful for these things and so many more. I don't give a shit that I'm not married, dating, have children, or make a 100K a year. This is my life and I decide what makes me happy. One thing over these past few months that has been key is that I have decided that I am happy.
