This may sound stupid but I’m deathly afraid of throwing up to the point I’ve locked myself in my house for 2 weeks due to a bit of nausea which is now all mental. Today I made myself throw up which I know isn’t a great solution but it reminded me that it’s not the end of the world, it’s not death, just a bit unpleasant. And just now I arced a shoe across my room at the biggest fucking spider I’ve ever seen and killed it, that bitch got 360 noscoped. I feel invincible rn :)