I am sure like so many of you I was completely shocked and stunned at the apparent suicide of Robin Williams. I loved Robin Williams – he was smart, funny and made me laugh.
I think what surprised me most was that he seemed so happy. He seemed to have it all. I mean, I don’t know the details of his life (clearly) but from a distant onlooker’s prospective it seemed like such a charmed existance.
But it clearly wasn’t.
Many days I think to myself I would only be happier if… I had a more successful blog, I had more time, I had better clothes, I had I had I had. I am overall I would say pretty happy but in the continuous quest for self improvement I always think things could be better… I suppose this is good and bad. But sometimes I need to realize that more isn’t necessarily better and doesn’t necessarily equate to a happier life. I am grateful for what I have, and am happy to be surrounded by my little (and growing) family every day.
I’ll miss you Robin Williams.