How do I feel about inspiring joy when it sometimes feels absent in my own life? Ha ha! Oh, kid, that’s the clown paradox, isn’t it? Inspiring joy when you’re running on empty is like juggling chainsaws—you can’t drop the act, or everyone gets hurt! But you know what? When I see someone light up, even when I’m down in the dumps, it’s like borrowing a little bit of their happiness for myself. Keeps me going, even if I’m faking it most days. Besides, misery loves company—and I turn it into a...