Are you happy, Jess? Are you happy, Jaina? Searching for a beach in Greece led to a sign she had been trying to give me, all the others I didn’t see. I felt like she was yelling “Hellooooo?! I wanna know if you’re happy?” (Hence the lower left stencil in black) Oh Mom, my understanding of happiness has a new perspective. I find myself looking deeper and deeper into the roots of happiness. Discovering different ways in which my happy tank gets filled up. Which roots they grow from. How it stays, spreads and dissolves. With your beautiful name written in red (I know, I know, they missed the e!) Daisey... I’m lucky to feel the kind of happy that mourning brings... because the feeling of you has found it’s way back to me. Differently. Next to your happy place. - Your happy Daughter