1. My wife, Nancy. She’s generally happy. I do what I can to support her in the choices that will make her happy, and I try my best to be the kind of person that induces happiness. I’m not too worried here.
2. Jed. My best buddy since community college—about a decade now. He’s like me. Gets depressed, worries a lot. He does a pretty good job of hiding it, but it happens. He’s in a fairly good place right now. Going to school for IT, living on his own far from his hometown (a difficult thing to do, but a worthwhile experience for personal growth). I know he misses his family and friends. I know he’s looking for a long-term relationship, and somewhere there’s someone for him. I think when he finds her, he’ll be happier, and I’ll be glad to see that.
3. Angela. I know this isn’t Facebook, but “it’s complicated.” That’s all I have room for here. I just want to see her figure out who she is and what she wants, and I want her to reach her goals and find happiness. That would make me happy.
I don’t know how long it’ll take for this goal to be completed, and I’m not really sure if I can speed it up, maybe contribute to their happiness in any way. We all live our own lives, and it’s for each person to decide what’s going to make them happy and if they’re even going to embrace happiness.
That’s all.
