Blessings

I have seven amazing kids.

I have enough food to eat.  (Probably too much food.)

I will soon move into a new house where both our business and family will have space to work.

I'm healthy.

I have a husband who loves me.

I am so lucky in so many ways.  

But I'm still stressed out and depressed.  Why is everyone so obsessed with seeming happy all the time?  Isn't honesty good, too?