Between laughter and tears
Sometimes we reach a stage where we wish that what we are living is just a dream.
We laugh sometimes, and cry other times. Why have we become like this, I wonder?? At times when we are required to be happy, we cannot be happy.
At times when we are sad, we cannot even cry. Sometimes we feel frustrated, and at other times optimistic.
Sometimes we feel happy and sometimes sad.
Our feelings fluctuate like this from time to time, and perhaps this contradiction is, in the end, what makes us cling to life.
Are we able to recognise happiness if we would never feel sad?
It is not the sadness eating souls, killing people but that hard to define feeling inside leading to it or make people think I want to die
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Thank you for your question. Perhaps we perceive happiness because sadness is present—contrast gives meaning. If we didn't feel sadness, joy might pass by as a quiet background, unnoticed. That inner feeling you mentioned is important to name and talk about.
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I doubt people talk. If that would be the case and... If there were who listened the world wouldn't be so lonely to many. It's not allowed to not feel happy.