Lately, I have been thinking a lot about what it means to be happy. Everyone I have met has a different definition of it. Lately, I have been feeling some kind of way about everything that is happening in the world. I am angry, frustrated, sad and then all of it together. I could no longer keep going like this. Everything felt like a drag. To life myself up, I decided to re-read my journals titled 'My Happy Days'. After going through all those journal entries, I realized for me happiness was synonymous with gratefulness and being content. The days…