I found a way to really pull myself together.
Instead of moping around all the time like I usually would do like some sad fucked emo, I actually just got up and did something to cheer me up.
Sure you shouldn’t loose focus on your problems and at least try to solve them, but if you make yourself angry because of them, it’s you pulling yourself down.
I’m not going to let some crap ruin me. I think I’ve been through enough suffering to handle my problems in a cool headed manner.
I also found that even in times when I am sad, it makes me feel human, and for some reason it makes me happy to know that I am capable of recognizing sadness, fear, and such. I guess it reminds me that I’m capable of being happy too.
