Happiness derived from giving

This story tells of a beautiful woman dressed in an expensive
complained to his psychiatrist that he felt his whole life was empty
means.

So the psychiatrist called an old woman sweeping the floor and said
to the rich woman, "I'll have Mary here for
tell you how he found happiness. I want to
you hear it. "

The old woman put down her broom and sat in a chair and
tells her story: "OK, my husband died of malaria and three
months later my only son died in an accident. I do not have
anyone. I lost everything. I can not sleep, can not
eat, I never smiled at anyone, even I think
to end my life. Then one evening a kitten
followed me home. For a moment I felt sorry for him.

The cold weather outside, so I decided to let the kitten
into the house. I gave her milk and she drank it down. Then
the kitten cuddle in my leg and for the first time I
smile.

A moment later I was thinking if helping a little kitten
can make me smile, maybe doing something for someone
others will make me happy. So the next day I took a few
biscuits to give to a neighbor who was sick in places
sleep. Every day I try to do something nice for every
people. It makes me happy when seeing other people happy.
Today, I do not know what anyone could sleep and eat better
from me. I have found happiness by giving. "

When the rich woman listening to it, he wept. He has
everything that money can buy but he is missing something
which can not be bought with money