Hello. One of hardest part in dealing with this is the idea that no one cares. Everyone has there own problems. Some people have real actual problems, and here I am complaining about feeling bad. When i examine my life, it’s actually pretty good. Sure, there are challenges, but those challenges pale in comparison to people with real life problems. So I’m left in silence, feeling no real right to complain.
When my marriage fell apart, people with debilitating health issues were consoling me on my broken heart which made me feel worse. Why am I complaining to this friend about my hurt feelings when she just got out of the hospital? She must think I’m a whiney baby.