I have lots of reasons to be happy. A roof over my head, family, my wonderful husband. My cats. Freedom. But I feel so down so often. I struggle through work and with hobbies and sleep and missing my mum who died earlier this year so much. I'm trying to break myself out of it all the time but some days I want to be by myself and speak to no one. I'm finding things very tough but I pretend to everyone I'm doing ok. Am I being unreasonable?