Two things.
1) Short-term. Do something constructive every day. It doesn’t have to be big. Walk round the block. Ring the dentist. Oil that squeaky door. Shove the hoover around. Make soup. Ring a mate you haven’t spoken with in months (because gods know, one day you might not be able to any more).
Between my mum inconsiderately dying recently and my partner deciding she wants to turn our home into a work-from-home childminding service I’m staring down the barrel of a monumental amount of Stuff That Has To Be Done and my mental health was built on sand to start with. It’s the ‘how do you eat an elephant?’ trope, the only way I get through the day is by ticking something off each day even if it’s only firing an email to someone telling them to get ****ed.
2) Longer term. Consider the mantra, “this benefits me how?”
All the whining above about social media &c., that’s a problem of their own making. Exercise some quality control. You don’t have to “friend” everyone you’ve ever met, let alone have ever even heard of. I used to have Facebook contacts who were people I went to school with. They didn’t give me the steam off their piss when I was at school, we probably spoke four words two of which were them telling me to smeg off. Yet now we’re suddenly somehow “friends,” but they still haven’t spoken to me post-friending and I’m getting stressed out about their illiterate right-wing bullshit? Well, an obvious solution presents itself.
Mobile phones are exactly the same. Why do you carry a phone, for your benefit or for everyone else’s? Are they paying off your contract? Ever have a conversation where someone grills you as to why you didn’t answer their call earlier? **** that, they can get in the sea. I was making soup. The cat was on my knee and I couldn’t reach the phone. It was otherwise inconvenient, WTF business is it of yours to demand I drop everything to talk to you anyway? Only a sociopath would do that face-to-face, approach someone who was clearly busy and go “Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!” and then get pissy when they ignore you.
People are the same. Relationships are the same. Friendships are the same. Family is the same. Life is the same, you only get one crack at that one. If something is a net deficit then address that. I spent far too long in the company of toxic assholes out of some misplaced sense of loyalty or guilt, this is a lesson which took me far too long to learn and my life is exponentially better for realising it. **** ’em, they’ll get over it, you just aren’t that important. Take control of this shit. Take control of your shit. The world will keep turning I promise, and you’ll feel better for it.
Here endeth the sermon according to St. Cougar.