The news will obviously be reporting the bad stuff. Overall crime rates in England and Wales show a general downward trend.
I love living in the UK. It's where my family and friends are! I feel safe. We all work in jobs that matter to us and match up with our values.
I love that I live in a town from which I can very quickly and easily get to a beautiful sandy beach, walks in the countryside, the international live music and sports in a capital city. I love the excellent arts and culture experiences we've had locally and nationally.
I love the community we have in our local sports club. I love the community spirit and volunteering in my immediate community. I love the history and heritage I can explore in my country with my kids.
I love that my kids have had good educations for free and the option to access world class higher education. I love that when they've needed emergency medical care I've not ever had to worry about the cost.
I love that we can eat a wide variety of foods and cuisines. I love the generosity of spirit and the culture of sharing demonstrated in the automatic sharing of crisp packets in pubs. I love the order and respect that observing proper queueing etiquette shows.
I love that I'm able to use the Welsh language. I love lots of things about where I live and who I live with and near.
I don't recognise this "this country's gone to the dogs" rhetoric.
A few years ago I was working on a project which involved delivering free arts and storytelling at the seaside and talking with people about volunteering opportunities. One guy I spoke with said "I hate this town, I can't wait to get out of this shithole". I looked around us... "this particular shithole?" as I took in the sweeping golden sands of the beach, the smiling families, the surfers in the sea, the 70th birthday party at the beach hut to our left, him walking his dog in the sunshine with his top off. Hmm.