My daughter just bragged on Facebook about the wonderful weekend she had. I am so jealous. My weekend was not wonderful and she had a wonderful weekend with someone else...

I don't understand why she won't come to visit me. She says she is too busy. But we all make time to do the things we want to do, don't we? I tried to tell her that it would mean a lot to me if she'd come visit me instead of making me go visit her. It's only a 2 hour drive, but I work full time & am involved at my church. She is a stay-at-home mom of a 6 year old and does not even attend church or volunteer for anything.

I guess people must be avoiding me because of my depression...

Why does life feel like nothing but loss? Why can't I focus on the good things in life?