I cope because my attitude is one of hope. It is like I am given the chance to do it all again, start from scratch, the world is my canvas and I hold the paintbrush. It is my belief that I am capable of reinventing myself, my life, my circle of friends again until I get it right, that causes me to look at each turn of events as a step closer to defining myself, to reaching nirvana.
I want to share a story, one that friends have heard many times and one that I first discussed in an introductory psych course. We were defining the very first time we realized our humanity and I remember it quite well:
I was maybe four or five and I was trying to go to sleep. I was staring at the door, staring at the door and finally, it hit me "I" was staring at the door. It was epiphanic. I felt it all in the one second. The complete fragility of my body, the fact that as I am living, there is one day that I will not be living and as "I" was staring at that door, I felt the heaviness of responsibility for this body that I was in - to absolutely protect it, nuture it, give it the very best life that it could. I shall never forget that moment.
And maybe that says something about myself, as I am very much my "protector". I believe the shakespeare quote where he says that "All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players: They have their exits and their entrances; And one man in his time plays many parts..."
For me leaving the religion, walking away from everything I knew, to a world that I believed in, a world defined by me, while scary, was about reinventing myself to a life that was pure as who I am, as anything. Would I give up because it became hard? Would I lay in bed because there were times I was alone? Absolutely not. I felt redeemed that I had the courage to confront false living in my life and dare to think different and that is why I never allowed such decisions to make me give up believing in my happiness.
It's all about how you view it and it's all about how you view every situation that comes your way...