I go to therapy about twice a month. I've been going to the same therapist now for about 5 years I think.
I obviously vent with her, but she always thinks I downplay how I feel overall but also have a somewhat negative outlook.
I don't necessarily agree. Yes, I had a very underwhelming two week holiday. Yes, I'll never do that type of holiday again. Yes, holidays are one of those "carrots" in life for me, which adds to the feeling of blargh.
Yes, my life (in some ways) is a bit of a vicious cycle. I don't like where we live, but we live here because of the DC. Because of where we live, the only real jobs that pay enough are fully remote, so I have to work remotely even though I don't like it because I find it isolating. Which circles back a bit to the "I love my holidays because I'm finally away from home".
However, I don't think that means I don't enjoy my everyday life. The fact that I don't like the set up is just one of those facts of life, like the sky being blue.