Well, I’m not rich or powerful or entitled. My kids are great. Compassionate, smart and grateful. I’m happily married for 38 years. I learned 40 years ago what anxiety and depression affects me, and I try to be the best version of myself and do for others something each day. I feel for you.
Sure there are times when I feel a bit neglected but then my wife comes down the stairs and does something sweet.
Maybe that’s how life works.
Give and take.
Compromise and moderation.
And a great vacation to Italy helps.
( ps. I imagine there are grumpy old ladies, too… just not nearly as many or as vocal )