Are things really that bad, can we really not face another day, count our lucky days, be full of thankfullness!?
I mean it's not like we're landing on the beaches of Normandy this morning, hopping a freight to Auschwitz to shower, dressing warm to hunker down at the Bulge, gearing up for a hike in Bataan or stripping down to catch some bright rays at Hiroshima.
You see, things could be a helluva lot worse, let's be grateful for living!
Not preaching here...but really thinking about how bad personal tribulations could really get!