A rare creature- "happy person"

I love to be happy and I love to see other people smiling. I won't moan about simple failures or stupid details, I will try to find a good side in everything, something to squeeze out of everything. And there's nothing wrong with it, is there? The problem appears when I am giving it away, but I am not getting anything in return. And I am not trying to stay away from negative people. I try to keep them around to put my good vibes on them, try to help them. But sometimes it is impossible. Sometimes they are just too much. And then I have to push them away, because we all work on our own happiness and I can not let my good energy to be vacuum by some human warms.
Do you realize how many people are struggling to survive the day? How many of them is being left with nothing? And you know what? Most of them is still able to get more joy from life than you. You with the iPhone paid by your parents or you who just bought brand new shoes because the others got stained from this festival you went to last week.

STOP. STOP IT !
Sit down once in a while and just breath. Breath and think how lucky you are to be where you are, to be who you are. You woke up today. You breath. Be grateful for another day. Learn to appriciate little things. Can you, please? It's not as bas as it seems. And I told you that once and I will repeat myself milion times more.
Be happy. It's gonna be alright, you're gonna be alright.
Be happy. It's gonna be alright, you're gonna be alright.