Allow me a moment of your time. As I embark on my New Year’s resolution to actively seek happiness regardless of the circumstances, it seems essential to articulate my personal understanding of this elusive concept. There’s a particular song that resonates deeply with me, almost as if the songwriter had an uncanny insight into my own experiences.

Love Me Like That by Sam Kim.

Is my definition of happiness contingent on finding someone capable of loving me in such a way? Not really, or rather, not at all. I recognize that my happiness is not hinged upon someone else but is an internal affair. I understand that seeking external sources or relying on others to bring me joy is not the solution. Nevertheless, I can indulge in the fantasy of such a scenario. Because I am defensive and insecure, my own worst critic and I am fragile and fractured that is for sure. My heart does build up walls so that no one can get through. I don’t see the world colors but my world is black and white. So yes I want someone who can see the real me and love me anyway. Will that make me happy? I don’t know but I sure would like give it a try. 🙂