About three years ago, my parents separated. I won’t say why, but I will say how I dealt with it. When they separated, it was pretty hard to get used to at first. But as time went on, I started to see how it was better for my family as a whole. My uncle moved in with his daughter who went through something similar, and helped us see the light and be happy. The thing that helped me the most was becoming a part of a religion. When I joined a church, it felt as if I suddenly wasn’t alone, or unloved. My advice for getting through hard things is to find something to believe in, hold onto it, and make it a part of your life.