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my grandmother has always told me that you are never truly happy. You will never wake up every single day glowing with happiness. You will always have good days and always have bad. You will get mad about money, jobs, and people in general. If you are always searching for the perfect thing that you think will make you happy- you will be sadly disappointed. Happiness only comes around enough times to give you hope- to keep you going. You can’t search for this perfect happiness. You just have to find a inner peace that gives you enough content ness to make it through each day. And until today- I didn’t really think about it much. But she’s right- Grandmas are always right.