I think happiness come from self not the others, based on my experience and take my long time to think and realize.

2 years passed very quickly and many things I experienced, when when in my spare time, I had time to think what happiness is,
Then some questions arise from my mind,
Will I be happy with wealth?
Whether with the position and respected people I will be happy?
How can i be happy if only live for myself?
At the same time I miss home, with all the memories and the people I love
The hard times for me to decide which to choose
Work and my dreams or share happiness with my loved ones

1 week passed, and I decided to stop working
After returning home, I realized that the decision I took was right,

Now I am with people I love, share and work together, make the same vision

Although when I go home I do not bring a lot of money at least I feel more comfortable, and realize what is happiness, togetherness and sharing to others encourages me to live life

Happiness comes from the self, not from the judgment of others

Sorry for long post, just share based on my real story