Every single time I flew the red eye, I had failed to get a good reason to justify flying overnight. Today was no different. I was on a red-eye flight from the bay area to Newark. My inability to sleep on a plane led my mind to deep thoughts. There was no one to interrupt, and I wandered on a path of self-discovery.
As I was flying over Chicago for another hour and a half to reach home, the question that I tried to answer was the definition of happiness. For some time now, I felt happier than ever before. Inspired, I desired to get to the root of what happiness meant. Could it be the wealth one accumulates over a lifetime or a lifestyle that one could afford to buy? Or was it simply the bliss of being surrounded by a loving family? There could be a protracted list and…
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The conversation between the principal and your son is so touching.. But I am sure he understands that you work for the family. Salute to all your hard work! And thanks for sharing this.. good lessons in life!
Thank you so much Graci. I appreciate you taking time reading and commenting 😇
A good lesson in your write up. Experiences like those are like a shake-up in our lives to acknowledge the true meaning of life. Well written. Well, you know you are good at this.
Thank you Megha. It def. changed my life 😊
That;s how we all learn in our lives through experience and mistakes.
Absolutely.
Did u read my poem “Between”?
Not yet. Send me the link
https://meghasworldsite.wordpress.com/2018/03/27/between/