There are plenty of people in this world who were not cut out for the situation or position in which they were placed. But they live a life that makes them miserable because they have to. Circumstances. You know. And it all makes sense. It wraps up so tight. But if they're making do and being happy anyway, how is it that they are still miserable? And why can't they escape?

It's so easy to be optimistic when you're already happy. But where's the light at the end of the tunnel for the rest of us?

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