I’ve realised the importance of thinking recently. Not just randomly thinking, rather putting some thought into what makes every day special. We seem to get lost in our routinely activities on a daily basis, swept at times into monotony and sometimes every day seems just like the next but it isn’t – there has to be something that’s different, even the most minutest detail which makes every day unique. The magic lies in identifying what this difference is, asking ourselves what is it about today that has been singular and special? Realising this would help eliminate the feeling of sameness.. allowing us to appreciate, rather than simply conform to our days.
I tried relating this to happiness. My day, as a compilation of a few extraordinary moments? The simple thought gives me a sense of well-being
I tried relating this to happiness. My day, as a compilation of a few extraordinary moments? The simple thought gives me a sense of well-being