During my marriage, I used to wonder how can I make him happy. I used to try and try.
But one day I asked myself, how can I make someone else happy when I don’t know what makes me happy?
I don’t have it all figured out, but I do know now that the only person I need to make happy is me.
Maybe the point is to be happy, and to find someone to share my happiness with, not to find someone to please and make happy.