If there is a sin against life, it consists perhaps not so much in despairing of life as in hoping for another life and in eluding the implacable grandeur of this life. -Albert Camus, writer, philosopher, Nobel laureate (1913-1960)
In other words, stop your whining and appreciate the life you have. Look around and acknowledge not just the flowers but the insects, not just your progress but the setbacks, not just the sun but the snow. OK, still working on that last one. It’s April and it’s snowing in Boston, so we get a pass.