Gosh I'm so teary all the time about life - the horrors of the world, the beautiful horrors of loving people and the idea they might be hurt or die. I'm sure having young children and elderly parents is at the root of this, but it's also the state of the world in terms of war, instability etc Am I alone in feeling this depressing heaviness? It might just be life once you hit middle age but I do think we live in unprecedented times. Help!