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- Jan 3, 2014
Excellent idea! I've been thinking about why we didn't have such a thread to balance out the coping one.
There is a lot to be grateful for. I haven't been ill for months. I'm not currently in pain. The loneliness doesn't get to me much these days. I can still breathe, walk, and sense. I have survived for a reasonably long time. I'm not happy, but I'm not depressed, and I'm still very much capable of being either, or both.
I have access to food, shelter, water, and the internet. (Especially the internet, which is a source of infinite knowledge and much more.) I can sleep in a comfy bed every night. Thanks to taking up programming, for the first time ever I feel like I have a hobby, which gives me a sense of purpose. I have a job which disciplines me, provides me with disposable income, and presses me to put my spare time to good use.
I have people IRL who still care about me and things to look forward to in the future. I'm reasonably able to live in the now, instead of agonizing over the past or having to rely on hope that one day things will be better. Quite often I'm able to take a couple steps back, tune out my obsessive thoughts and see and enjoy life for what it really is.
For the first time in over four years, I feel like I'm moving forward in life, as long as I write and read code. My little programs have some users who sometimes go "wow" at what I manage to pull off, and that is the best feeling in the world.
I tend to feel like every day is well-spent thanks to my actions. While I'm still plagued by fears, especially regarding other people, I can sometimes gather the courage to face my fears and be richer for it.
I feel incredibly wealthy. I've been given so much, I mustn't let all that go to waste. I shall show my gratitude by multiplying these gifts in the process of making my dreams a reality. I must never give up on them. I will do my best to leave the world a better place.
There is a lot to be grateful for. I haven't been ill for months. I'm not currently in pain. The loneliness doesn't get to me much these days. I can still breathe, walk, and sense. I have survived for a reasonably long time. I'm not happy, but I'm not depressed, and I'm still very much capable of being either, or both.
I have access to food, shelter, water, and the internet. (Especially the internet, which is a source of infinite knowledge and much more.) I can sleep in a comfy bed every night. Thanks to taking up programming, for the first time ever I feel like I have a hobby, which gives me a sense of purpose. I have a job which disciplines me, provides me with disposable income, and presses me to put my spare time to good use.
I have people IRL who still care about me and things to look forward to in the future. I'm reasonably able to live in the now, instead of agonizing over the past or having to rely on hope that one day things will be better. Quite often I'm able to take a couple steps back, tune out my obsessive thoughts and see and enjoy life for what it really is.
For the first time in over four years, I feel like I'm moving forward in life, as long as I write and read code. My little programs have some users who sometimes go "wow" at what I manage to pull off, and that is the best feeling in the world.
I tend to feel like every day is well-spent thanks to my actions. While I'm still plagued by fears, especially regarding other people, I can sometimes gather the courage to face my fears and be richer for it.
I feel incredibly wealthy. I've been given so much, I mustn't let all that go to waste. I shall show my gratitude by multiplying these gifts in the process of making my dreams a reality. I must never give up on them. I will do my best to leave the world a better place.