I understand perfectly how you feel. I have a fantastic husband, wonderful daughters and an amazing granddaughter yet still something is missing. I really have no reason to be unsatisfied with my life but I am and I feel guilty for it. I wonder am I missing out on what my life could be? I don't know what I want other than it doesn't appear to be what I have. Don't get me wrong, I am very thankful for what I have--so why can't I be happy with that?