I’ve spent a lot of my adult life pining to be somewhere I’m not. It is so easy in our modern world, bombarded with social media, to believe that our life isn’t good enough – that if we move somewhere else we may find the job/lifestyle/partner/perfect existance we have always craved.
But, I gradually realised that my life was not radically different wherever I was in the world and what really needed to change was my outlook.
I am not even remotely attempting to state a claim to a persons happiness but certainly, I have found, that if you can find a job you enjoy, a few friends, a few hobbies, a few clothes you like and a roof over your head then the grass is always green wherever you are.
