remember when

you were five years old & the only things that made you happy were cheerios, apple juice, eureka’s castle & your big fluffy pink chair? well… i do, at least. when you get older, it seems your happiness gets crater-like. deeper, wider & harder to fill. why is that?

“Today, I asked my mother why she stopped keeping a diary after I was born. She said, “For the first time in my life, I was happy.” MMT [makesmethink.com]

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