So I was biking along the beautiful beautiful cerulean blue lake today, trying to compose a list of things that make me happy so I can focus on those things instead of success.
And then I realized that what makes me very, very happy is success.
Successful friends. Winning. Beating odds. Getting recognition. Figuring things out and solving problems. Stories with resolutions. Making progress. Being a good friend/
It would be much easier to ignore success to focus on happiness if the #1 thing that brought said happiness weren't success.
Well, at least I've identified the circle I've been running around in.