Just to add, for years I used to think everyone had it made and I was the only one with problems. It wasn't until I started getting a little older that I started to realize that everyone has problems. Big problems too, not just little ones. Maybe this comes with age -- like we start to see reality more and more clearly? I call it the "heavy bag". In other words, everyone has a heavy bag they carry around. It's just that each bag has different stuff in it. But we all have one. In a way, once I started to realize this I started to not feel as bad about my problems because I started to realize that I'm not alone and that everyone has it tough. Life is hard. Especially as we get older. But that's what friends and family is for. We all are supportive of each other. Or at least we should be.