That I can't just be satisfied with my life.
I've posted before about my struggles with fertility and multiple miscarriages (8 now in 2 years).
I have a wonderful DH, great step kids, a nice house, good job and a family who love me but I'm not satisfied.
I feel awful that it isn't enough. I'm on ADs at the moment to help with the anxiety I was having. I wish I could just accept that my life is ok without this one thing but I'm struggling to see the positives.
I feel terribly guilty on DH, he works so hard to give us a good life. If he could fix this problem he would.
I just feel like I'm floating through, not really enjoying any of it. I'll have days where I'll laugh and be okay but there's never one where I don't think about it at all.