Quotes About Coping

The worst kind of pain is keeping yourself laughing to avoid the tears from falling.

He that conceals his grief finds no remedy for it.

You don't get over it, you just get through it. You don't get by it, because you cant get around it. It doesn't get better, it just gets different. Everyday grief puts on a new face.

In the world of pain only tears can wash away the hurt.

It's good to cry, cry as much as you like, cry it out and cry some more until there are tears no more. When you are done laugh a little and find some hope to remember the goodness in your life. The hope that God understands and appreciates the most. Then it is only then you will find the strength to carry you through a river of tears.

When I am sad, I shove in my headphones and just ignore the damn world.

Im hurt, and I'm heartbroken, and I'm sad, and I'm depressed, and ive been crying, but I dont wanna let it ruin my life.

What would happen if u prayed everytime u felt scared, sad, lonley, depressed? hmmm

Breaking up with someone you care about is one of the toughest decisions any of us will ever have to go through. Dealing with the pain and heart break is never easy. We just have to live the days as they are set out and not live in the past.

People get fake when sh*t gets real.

Every human being must find his own way to cope with severe loss, and the only job of a true friend is to facilitate whatever method he chooses

I have friends who are going through chemotherapy, and they make the darkest, most hideous cancer jokes you've ever heard.

Good friends and good times help make painful issues a little easier to deal with.

Therapy is expensive, poppin' bubble wrap is cheap! You choose.

Hard times call for awesome music.

You hate your life? Go post on Facebook about it, that'll help.

Having a teddy bear doesn't mean you are immature, sometimes they are the only ones that don't laugh when you cry.

When I'm alone, I think. When I think, I remember. When I remember, I feel pain. When I feel pain, I cry. When I cry, I can't stop.

When I'm alone, I think. When I think,I remember. When I remember, I feel pain. When I feel pain, I cry. When I cry, I can't stop. Please don't leave me alone.

Since PTSD is being exposed to death and the death of someone close, I felt really close to [the soldiers].

…the death of my mother was the thing that made me believe the most deeply in my safety: nothing bad could happen to me, I thought. The worst thing already had.

It's a very American thing to hide away from death.

The inmates made jokes about the chair, the way people always make jokes about things that frighten them but can't be gotten away from.

If she was going to die, Marla didn't want to know about it.