Prompt #41 Tell about one of the happiest moments in your life.
Oh, shit, that's a hard one.
Wait, no, it's not. It's not a hard one in the slightest.
The birth of my son was one of the happiest moments in my life, and a damn well deserved one at that. After everything I'd gone through, after everybody I'd lost, I had this tiny little creature who made all the pain seem worthwhile.
It wasn't a nice day the day my son was born. It was cold, dreary, rainy, and the power went out while I was in labor. It was one of those days where you almost got the impression that the universe was not only laughing at you but also firmly sticking up its middle finger in your direction. And the actual labor, oh God, never have I felt a more painful thing in my life, and I've been shot, tortured, and beaten to a pulp. I know pain.
But everything I felt didn't matter a bit once I got the first glimpse of my son.