Happy?

It’s triple digit weather for the 9th week.

My friends 16 year old son just got diagnosed with stage 4 cancer.

My daughter is having a rough recovery from an apendectomy.

I’m having to work extended hours due to staff shortages.

Payment from my last job is a week overdue and I don’t know how I’ll eat or get to my new job.

My back is fucking killing me from being on my feet 12 to 14 hours a day.

What is happiness again?