sad but honest one...

I was always thinking how poor is my family situation. All those problems, arguments, nights that I weeped away...
and yesterday I met someone who has 2 brothers and one step and one sister and he is living alone. His father lives with his family 200 km away, mother is living in Paris and grandparents are also not very close. He is spending most of the "holidays" alone.
Then I realised how happy I am that I have my family who misses me, who expects me to come whenever I need and who is supporting me so much...
yeah shame on me... I should be thankful and not complaining or blame them...