Step One
Step Two
Some else always has it worse off than you. If you have your health, a paying job that covers your bills for the most part and comfortable shoes, you got it made.
**Step Three **
If you want to make yourself feel better, go volunteer at a nursing home or group home. If you want to elevate your self esteem even higher, hang out with people who are even more fcuked up than you are. This is referred to as, "Big Fish in Little Pond " However, the draw back is the lacking intelligent repartee, but these fartards will idolize you. I know a couple whose entire social circle is just like this.
Step Four
*Realize that either you are part of the solution or you are part of the problem. * When you turn off your brain to the 'why does this shit always happen to me?" trainwreck thinking and start looking at it like an Anthropological Project, it becomes almost Fun!
a) identify the perceived problem
b) Decide whether or not it can be “fixed”
c) If it can be “Fixed”, set your course of action on how to do so. ( Whether though educating yourself, Therapy ( profession or friends) or Faith ( Let Go-Let God) d) Something Else That I haven’t Discovered Yet.
d) If it cannot be fixed, try to kick it out of your head. When something is living rent free in your Cranium it ends up becoming like some Drunked Teenage Rave.
and now for your Moment of Doper Zen:
d) The obstacle is the path. When you stop viewing the problem as a problem and start viewing it as, " What Life Lesson Can I learn from the Mental Constipation I have to endure and cannot escape because it is my job/family/neighbor?" it will help. At least it is what keeps me from bringing out the cannons and scabbards. YMMV.
Somewhere not so long ago I read that pessimistic people handle crisis better than your Perky Mary’s. (Having witnessed a Happy Happy Family get The Shit Handed to the on a Silver Platter, and how they collapsed like a deck of cards, I can verify this is true. It was my inlaws.) I think that is because Sunshiney Happy People don’t get enough oxygen in the world their brains inhabit and they tend to be deluded, isolated in their thinking. When a Bad Thing Happens to them ( directly or not) they crumble. When a bad thing happens to someone who has had the Monkeys* of Life fling poo at them, they usually recover faster from the shock and start a Plan of Action on What To Do or How To Cope Better or have a much faster fleeing mechanism than the Cheerful Brigade. The Clueless Happy are usually the first to get snagged into volunteering. Not that volunteering is bad. But there is Volunteering on Your Terms or Theirs.
Try to find a balance.
*What is the correct pluralization of monkey? Monkeys looks wrong. Monkies is most definately wrong. I hate using this branch of primates as an example.