I can understand that.
For me, feeling "better" feels worse because it always seems to come to a screeching halt and history seemingly repeats itself.
Oh, are you happy? How can I ruin it?
We fear even trying anymore.
People are sadistic and cruel. People are selfish. Family members, peers, whoever just decides to be that way.
Now I feel cruel because I'm "in a better place" but I don't forgive or forget the shit that's occurred.
I envy people who have had normal lives, without struggling to be seen, acknowledged, respected, validated, assisted without harassment, without cruelty, without ignorance.