My happiest memory is....

Every day I spend with my baby

My happiest memory is when my husband and I danced to our song at our wedding together.

I remmeber being happy being around my family on my mother's side. I like the time I played there and hanged out with my cousins.

I also remember being happy going to the asumement park when it was halloween and going to the waterpark as a little girl.

When my husband and I first started dating.

My happiest memory (or at least the first one I can think of) is summer 2017. We were in a big house with a pool in Italy and it was just the best. Nothing can top laying in the grass at night and watching the stars.

A couple of days while I was living in the beautiful place that I'd fallen in love with at first sight, getting paid for doing the thing I'd been dreaming of since I was little, having one good friend nearby and a few long-distance, a love story that felt like freshly out of a fairy tale, a shared vision for the future that suddenly seemed achievable after all, and just a really good and relaxed time. I felt like I'd finally arrived where I belonged and all my dreams were coming true. I was crying tears of joy and relief.

(Spoiler: It gradually all went to shit, and half a year later I was suicidal for the first time in many years. On the brighter side, that fairytale love is now a good long-ish distance friend with a dash of plausibly deniable romance.)

My happiest memory is when I met my bestfriend and we started dating

@curiosityofnature ahhh I meant 2016 :') or did I? Just kidding haha

My happiest memory is sort of strange it is when me and my sister were trusted in a room alone it didn't go well but the first minute was great

When I travelled 8000 km to meet my penpal who was my first love and he looked at me and said my name and hugged me and the stars opened above us and all the magic from the universe fell down on me...

Sometimes I wonder... will I ever be this happy again?... Is this even possible?...