So often, it seems like the world presses against us, day in
day out. Work duties, family obligations, endless chores, finances, on and on.
Who has time for anything as frivolous as deliberately “finding happiness”?
Much less “living your joy.” Like, when? How? And why would it even matter when
getting through the day in one piece seems like “joy” enough.
It matters. A lot. The science is unequivocal: happy people
are healthier.
Happy people cope with stress better. People who cope with stress better are
more successful – mostly because their energies are less bound up in anxiety
and fear. Plus, happy just feels good. Look at any toddler running around. They
have a singular objective; to be as happy as possible. They don’t care what you
think of it, the mess they may create, or how their bouncy, quirky selves annoy
others. They are happy, and that’s reason enough for them to do whatever they
are doing.
You groan. OK, fine, but what if happiness for you means
traveling? To far distant lands, for example, which costs more money than you
can afford, and means time off work/family/etc. which you can’t get.
Easy peasy. Use your creative brain (yes, you have one,
everyone does) to come up with a way to satisfy – to some degree – your travel
urge without costing you beaucoup bucks in time or money. A friend of mine,
whose passionate longing to visit Japan has been squelched by work, finances,
family and COVID, came up with a unique solution: he and his partner visited
their town’s local “Japan town” and spent an afternoon there. They soaked up
the different architecture, visited the stores with their Japanese goods, ate
at a Japanese restaurant, relished the different language spoken all around
them – and went home, guess what? Happy!
Did this replace my friend’s desire to visit Japan? No. But
it did give him a wonderful few hours of quasi-immersion in the Japanese
culture. It gave him some happiness, while he saves dollars for when the time
to actually go to Japan becomes available.
Your happiness might be to become a best-selling author.
Great! “But who has the time to write?” you ask. You. You have an hour,
somewhere in your week, that you can devote to writing. Maybe even an hour
twice a week. You can master the “4 pages a week” writing goal that another
friend of mine used to eventually complete her first novel.
It really doesn’t matter what brings you happiness, you can
find a way to do some portion of it, to experience the whatever it is, in some
small measure, until the circumstances of your life allow you to indulge in a
bigger way.
That’s what “finding happiness” is all about. “Living your
joy” is the natural consequence of the deliberate cultivation, bit by bit, of
what makes you happy.
Go for it! Heck, if the average toddler has nailed this, so
can you.