Happiness is the ultimate-running-buddy
These past weeks have been, to say the least, the toughest I’ve had in ages. Nonetheless, there's a thrill of happiness that I always felt but I couldn't understand. It eventually begged the following questions, what makes me happy? What makes me feel powerful, gives me a rush, picks me up when am down, makes me feel like a man? What gets me going in the morning, keeps me going in the afternoon, helps me get a good night's sleep at the end of the day?