This is kind of how I feel lately. Comparatively speaking, I’ve been fairly successful; I have good health, good family and friends, the puppies and kittens are in good health, I have a comfortable home I can afford and reliable transportation, I grow some of my own vegetables and buy whatever other food stuffs I can’t. I can read and write and have finished college.
And I pick my clean clothes out of the laundry basket.
After the cat has slept on them.
I could be worse, right?
Enjoy your successes.