Well, ...I happen to be an atheist/realist & firmly believe that to every action there is an equal, lesser, or greater reaction.
That said, I weigh the options when I am faced with a personal crisis & force myself to find a POSITIVE in the many NEGATIVES that surround my daily life. I have lived long enough (64) to know that I never was the cause of my abuse when I was a child. Yet, because I now have knowledge of the red flags that lead to abuse, I do everything I can to avoid having to be a "victim" again. For me, this means no drugs, alcohol, or other toxins to fog my brain & override me into my former self of not caring if I live or die. I have chosen life & the wonderful things that exist keep me focused. I am never bored as long as there are cracks in the wall! I think all of those connect the dots books I had as a child helped me to find joy in little things.
I learned to fly without a plane when my Mother beat me & I left my body & I watched her getting angrier & angrier that I would not cry. One day I hit her back & things changed. She was now at risk of being my victim & she knew it. It was the beginning of the end of abuse on one level & I had more to learn & I am still learning to this day. I cannot stand the people who start out a sentence by saying :"I'm so sorry you had to go through that" & others who say I should "let go & let god take over"....yes, those are the people I still have trouble accepting because to my way of thinking they refuse to accept me as I am & appear to be deaf & lacking in true empathy. Talk is cheap & a lot of people get paid to force their options down upon others. This is perhaps one of the major reasons I shun organized religious people as well as non-religious greed mongers who get big bucks to help what they deem to be "those of us in need".
I have had diagnosed PTSD since a 2001 violent crime & now it appears I also have CPTSD in addition to all the other things they said I had in the 1960's that now appear to no longer have valid meaning in the mental health field in the year 2017. MPD is now DID & I have to wonder why a simple thing had to become a pharmaceutical mess that lead up to having to build more prisons to house the confused people who were left out in the streets to become victims again & again &again. Good old Ronald Reagan logic is still alive & well here in the usa.
Anyway, that's pretty much how I feel about the subject at hand & I see reading this post triggered a ton of shit in my mangled & manageable brain! I can be a real shit sometimes & that's just the way I am. I don't get out much, so the internet is my "social outlet"! :singing: