Personally? I find that Sarcasm makes terror infinitely bearable.
Seriously.
Not just because it adds a stroke of funny, but because it requires me to use my brain, and turn the situation on its side, and kick it. It’s a weird sort of way to step away/distance myself whilst still being eyeballs deep in it, that sorta breaks the trauma lock. Very similar to how -when I can’t talk about my own trauma to save my life?- I can talk it up/down/left/sideways to help someone else. For whatever reason? It flanks the issue I’m having.
Alternatively? Diving headfirst into cold water. Or a hot & cold shower. Major sensory disruption. Not grounding, more of a slap in the face, clarifying, short circuiting the anxiety loop. Lacking either? There are weird clusters of nerves in the wrists, and running cold water over them can sooth anxiety in a really weird way. Especially the kind that leaves you feeling like you’re about to puke, but most others as well.
Because catastrophizing? Is at least 2/3s anxiety.
For the 1/3 that’s not? But a lithe imagination? I play the “and then what” game. Which also breaks the loop, by providing actual real solutions to real problems. Yes, those problems are imaginary, but I treat them as if they’re real… instead of the OMFG WHAT IF ITS ABC!!! Loop. OMFG WHAT IF ITS ABC!!! Loop. What ifs are catastrophe food. What if I have cancer? What if I can’t pay my bill? What if I don’t have food? What if, what if, what if………….. and it all just feeds off of itself. Catastophozog picks the nightmare option as if a) it’s the ONLY option, but it never is & b) assumes I’m stoooooopid & incapable, which is just insulting. The “and then what?” game lets me take what’s already going on (catastrophizing) and USE it to shift gears, find actual solutions, and break the loop.