Happiness
Let's begin this article with a story that I will create as I write this blog. Scene is set up back in the days when cameras had a film reel and televisions weighed 100 lb. Once there lived a boy along with his parents, introvert, no siblings, in a big city. Quite well off, the family had a house they owned, a scooter to swish around and a kind neighborhood. What looks to be a rather normal and quite subtle start to this story is what all that's necessary. The kid had his way of keeping himself busy as the parents took shear grinding, working to make their well off living last longer. They would take off in the morning right after the kid was ready for school and come back late after the long sun set under the city's tall buildings. The undisturbed silence in the house would however continue even after their return. They would sit and eat discretly around the television which made all the noise in the hall. This never bothered him much as he was around wonderful compa...