I'd start writing a long paragraph articulating death and so on, but I've drawn a blank. I'm the type of person that really accentuates and dwells upon the smallest things, and I don't know how I've made it this far in life without a mental breakdown of some sort. I just think about the fact that whenever someone dies, they've fulfilled their purpose in life, and whatever happens to their body (I'm not really into that whole "sent to Heaven" sort of thing), that they'll be in a state of comfort. I've had a few deaths in my family since my birth, including my father's parents and grandparents, as well as my grandmother on my mother's side, and I think I've coped with their deaths quite well, by doing what I like, getting assistance, advice and insight from friends, and even playing some MCSG once in a while. Whenever I let something get to me, I try my best to distract myself from whatever it is. If that doesn't succeed, I would seek advice from friends and family. After all, we're not alone in this world...and sometimes we just need some help from others to resolve our own problems
What happened to not writing a long paragraph?