The Happiest People in my Life

As a continuance of the prompt blogging, the topic for January is

'Who are the people in my life that make me happiest?'

Well, who are they?

The first person that comes to mind is my Grandma Pam. Who has been one of my biggest supporters since before I was born. She is always there, and ready to give me helpful and useful advice when I'm in the depths of panic or agitation. My grandma is the person I turn to when I need a cool level head to tell me that my feelings are valid, and reassure me that I'm not going crazy, but also tell me how situations like mine have caused trouble for my aunts and mom, and how to avoid the same problems that came out of their situations.

Chris also comes to mind. My tall, bearded boyfriend, who has only been by my side for ten months or so, but in that time has not only held me while I've cried over literal spilled milk, nothing at all, and out of anger. He's also frustrated me several times, but even then, he's still there to take care of me by picking me up when I can't find the strength to drive, but still stubbornly have to run my errands, still there to provide company while I do homework or collect water under full moons. He doesn't mind just being present with me while I do nothing peacefully.

Another person that makes me happy every time I come across them in my life, is a great friend of mine Shantelle. Her posts on Facebook are little rays of sunshine that pop into my days, magically when I need it the most. If you've ever met Shantelle, you'd know that she is a walking ray of sunshine with the warmest smile and kindest words. I remember our trip to Billings. We went to her favorite store, and I have always had a horrible relationship with shopping, but she made it fun, and showed me how I could work with the figure I have and be my most beautiful self. She's an absolute gem in this world.

I am always extremely happy when I get to see my best friend Maggie. Maggie is not only one of my very best friends, but is also my only tattoo artist, the only person I will ever trust to stab me multiple times. Maggie is one tough chic. She's been through her own hell multiple times and still has a heart of solid gold. She'd give you anything she could to make you happy and whole, while still keeping herself healthy and balanced. I know that she's come a long way, and thinking about seeing her and her family again makes me happy.

There are other people that I love deeply, that make me happy, but I also don't think that typing a mini saga is going to be entertaining.

Thank you for reading, and I hope you have a great January!