I've been thinking about the relationship among my goals, their path, and happiness. It doesn't matter what happens; I must enjoy the journey, like a human being should, and do everything I can to achieve my Maslow Pyramid. That will probably lead me to happiness.
The greatest goals act like fuel to pull me out of dissatisfaction so I can move forward and change the things around me. Before I started fighting against obstacles, I felt desperate. However, after that, I gained more experience, learning to fight and appreciate the path at the same time. I've been proud of myself for achieving some modest feats.
In the end, life is more about the journey than just about the future, which hasn’t happened yet.