no time to...

Cold rainy day. Too many sad stories on newspaper or internet broke my heart. If this person on some article was me, can I go without my loving family, my beloved old house, my friends, my job, my entire hometown? No, never, I cannot imagine I do. But I know I have NO right to break my heart with newspaper article because there are many things I have to do, no time to feel depressed. How fortunate I am? with this sufficient life, not very happy still not unhappy, peaceful enough with many things to see and learn, and with good friends.I have to start afresh from this depression...