Playing with my dogs, mostly. Out of everything, being with my husky and chow/lab made life bearable and fun. Whenever things got bad and I didn't want to be inside to deal with it, I'd go into the backyard and play with my puppies. I'd almost always end up in the dog house and fall asleep with them surrounding me to keep me warm. Those dogs kept me alive.

Outside of that, I did a lot of role playing, played with toys, and when I learned how to write I was constantly writing (and I've never stopped).