do you know how amazing you are?

do you think there is anyone in this world that knows you better than you know yourself?
And If not, who is the person who understands you the most?

I asked my dad if he was happy and he said "I don't think about these things".
He says I have to let my thoughts stop once in a while.

One time I was bike riding, stoned, and I kept analyzing things I've done, what I want to do, asking myself questions that are impossible to answer. And then..I noticed how blue the sky was and how nice the wind felt and how rhythmic the city sounded. All my other thoughts seemed to melt away, revealing Chicago.
In that moment, I was breathing.