Happiness comes instantly.
What needs effort is to stay constantly happy.
Some days, I need to work extra hard in maintaining the slightest joy inside me.
Failure is an old friend, though.
But, I got up, not wanting to give up.
Because, after all this time, I finally got what I've been wanting for the past year.
Which is, to live.
To love.
To breathe.
To fly.
To be free.
To be the master of my own mind and my own body.
And not letting anyone be the pilot of my own aircraft.
But, still, it takes a lot to stay constantly happy.
I'm working on it.
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