Pedro Picasso has a problem, a particular problem which Sigmund Freud described in detail, but that was 1,750 or so pages ago, and I forget the name of it.
Anyway, it's where one forms an idea how things "should" be, and then when things turn out differently, one thinks the whole world conspired to screw it up for oneself.
Pedro Picasso has got to learn to stop thinking about the way things "should" be, and instead think about the way things actually are, and accept, adapt, adjust, and move on.
The guy's half a century old; it's long past time for him to grow up.