Am I a happileptic? I decided to write this story just because i think i lack for writing practice. It is about a strange condition i experience occasionally. But let me tell this in order. I first noticed it a few years ago and started thinking about it more thoroughly with it happening again and again. I concluded that the reason of this condition might be the fact that i probably feel more than expose. So my mind takes in positive things but my emotions don't always correspond to what i feel. So my body(brain/mind/whatever) accumulates these positive emotions and once the storage of them is overfilled my organism has to release them to collect new feels. And then a fit happens. It can be provoked by the little nothings of life: a lovely song, a nice walk on a fresh air or just nothing (at least i can't find out the cause of it). It doesn't happen as a stroke. It's not an exaltation. It's simply a feeling of entire happiness. Causeless unconditional happiness. It can happen anywhere, it might not be visible to others, but it's always something special for me. I start smiling, close my eyes and simply enjoy the moment. It usually lasts for a couple of minutes. It disappears as suddenly as it comes. But it always leaves a pleasant aftertaste. I gave it a name: happilepsy. I'm probaply a happileptic.