It is fucking heartbreaking to hear that someone was in a horrible spot mental health-wise and the place you go for treatment was so cold, barren and pointless that you end up going "Uh, maybe I'll just tough this shit out on my own."
All my local friends don't like the early dark or the abnormal heat, meanwhile I, a fungus who must be kept at a certain temperature in a dark place or I'll die, have never been more powerful.