Pessimism

It's friday.

I've spent money, I've laughed, I've been hungry, I've been grumpy.

And it's okay. 

I'm tired of hearing teenagers complaining.

I'm tired of worrying. 

What do I really have to worry about? 

It is more important than hunger? 

war? 

diseases? 

no. 

Not at all. 

But should I therefore be grateful of how small my "worry" is? 

is it selfish of me to say that I feel my worries are more important, just because I think so?

right now in my situation, I wouldn't feel more fortunate, because someone has it worse.

And that's pessismism.

Admit it, "What about the hungry people in Africa?", it hits your conscience a bit.

It tells you to be grateful for what that is in your possession

with guilt.

Is there a better way to submit gratefulness?