You can drown in it, learn to swim in it, or shake yourself off, notice how on the bright-side that your skin is now silky soft and dive on into the adventure/misadventure and hope it turns out better.
The trouble with adventures is you don't always get the adventure you were looking for. That's sort of the nature of adventures; when they're good it wasn't all good. When its all good it isn't much of an adventure. You just can't let the bad beat you.
Life begins at 40. Recoil begins at "Over 40" Coincidence? I don't think so.
