I don’t know about you but every time I look happy or express my joy (which is roughly every 10 mins 😅), the people around me usually look at me suspiciously and ask “what is wrong with you?”
How many times have you been asked “what is right with you?”. Me, never.
Which is a shame.
I think this question would serve us and the world better
That doesn’t stop me from expressing myself the way I want.
I dance, I sing, I scream, I write, I laugh.
I celebrate all that is right with me.
All that is wrong, too.
I just choose to express it all with joy.
It looks better on me ☀️☀️☀️
On the Side: Katrina and the Waves – Walking on Sunshine