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Happiness at Work
The research is unequivocal: employee happiness & wellbeing and a positive culture directly improve engagement, resilience, and performance. The good news is that Happiness at Work is a skill, and we can help your employees and leaders strengthen it.
What I Do
- At Action for Happiness, we want to help you to take action and begin a process of positive change. The starting point is to incorporate happiness & wellbeing onto the agenda.
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