I try to stay close to and welcome my difficulties cheerfully until I overcome it...or perish from it (not yet!).
Definitely. We're all bulletproof to the bullshit, as long as we know it's all bullshit. Flex your shit and nothing can touch you, if your mind's right.
Remembering that no matter how good or bad a situation is, it will change. Something that helps me get through hard times is thinking to myself, "will all of this matter a year down the road?" In a lot of cases it won't.
Finding the good things whenever something bad happens. Like right now, I'm unemployed (which sucks), however, I'm moving into a great new apartment, so I'm thinking of all the ways I can decorate it on my very fixed budget...I'm still facing my problems and trying to overcome them, but I'm focusing on good things when the bad gets too hard to handle
I don't sweat the small stuff and really in the end it's all small stuff. If you wake up in the morning then one way or another stuff will work itself out.
i just have patience and be safe in the knowledge that however bad it is, in a few weeks it wont be as bad as it is now.
Realizing that without bad times, good times would be simply boring. Thats why millionaires still commit suicide. Er, idk where Im going with this. I guess you gota learn from experience that things always get better. And worse. Its about making the best of it.
when i was 13, i didn't realize it was the bad time. so i just went on with my life and eventually got through it.
I just keep waking up every morning. The nature of life is simple. As long as you're still breathing, you will make it through the bad times somehow. I figure unless I kill myself or die in a freak accident, I'm going to continue to wake up every morning so I might as well make the best of it while I'm here. I also view life as a gift. That always prevents me from getting too down, even when life is serving me a big shit sandwich.
Moving. The worst thing you can do when things look bleak or you're depressed is stay still. I work through things by thinking them through, talking to my partner, then getting on with life/dancing/cycling/going on holiday/talking to new people/other
i dunno how you made it through all the smoke and brew you do it sure has left it's mark on you but you're still with us today (hooray) lol fook knows ... i guess having a liver and lungs that could stand any amount of punishment and a shitload of luck and loving friends helped thankfully that was in the past and i eventually realised there are no good/bad times.. there are just times, and they change:sunny: