Mary was
having a tough day and had stretched herself out on the couch to do
a bit of what she thought to be well-deserved complaining and self-
pitying.
She moaned to her mom and brother, "Nobody loves me ... the whole
world hates me!"
Her brother, busily occupied playing a game, hardly looked up at
her and passed on this encouraging word: "That's not true, Mary.
Some people don't even know you."
