I am really struggling right now. There is no reason for me to feel this way. I have a great husband, a wonderful baby daughter, a good job, a great church family, an outstanding nanny, etc., but I just feel depressed. I was sitting in a meeting this morning trying not to cry. Why was I almost crying - I am not sure. I do have some things that are weighing on me. I am having wrist surgery next month, I have to go back to the podiatrist next week, and I am exhausted. Shouldn't the good be more important than the bad? I hate feeling like this. I am in therapy once a week, and we talk, talk, talk, but I just don't feel happy anymore. Well, except for when I am at home with my daughter and husband. I guess I wish I could just be with them all of the time. The reality is, that I have to figure out how to function outside of the home. I came to work today, but I really didn't want to. It is just meetings today, but the students are back tomorrow. It is really tiring to put on the fake happy face for work, when inside I am falling apart.