BlueOrange
Diamond Member
So, when I was getting my diagnosis, I was living on my own in the cheapest place I could find. Other people who lived in that block of flats included drug addicts, gang members, invalids, and really quiet people who kept to themselves and moved out as fast as they could.
My survival depended on coping with a whole bunch of horrible crap, so I took a 'no excuses' attitude to coping. It didn't matter what you threw at me, I needed to cope with it. Once I was back in the workforce, this helped me to make progress (up until the inevitable crashes).
I was always 'coping with everything' or 'not coping with anything'. It seems that my current task is to find the middle ground.
My survival depended on coping with a whole bunch of horrible crap, so I took a 'no excuses' attitude to coping. It didn't matter what you threw at me, I needed to cope with it. Once I was back in the workforce, this helped me to make progress (up until the inevitable crashes).
I was always 'coping with everything' or 'not coping with anything'. It seems that my current task is to find the middle ground.