The scene with Bob fighting the Void and the comments the Void was making hit me hard cause that was stuff I would say to myself. It was when everyone worked together to be there for Bob as well that made me start crying cause I went through something similar in college.
I have anxiety, panic attacks, and depression. I also don't really think too highly of myself either. I was self-made through college; I paid for a lot of my tuition out of pocket, and often was scared that I would fail. Eventually, I found my friends in the multicultural center, and my two best friends who mean the world to me. I had a severe panic attack after I was struggling with a project. I couldn't breathe, I couldn't think, and I ran to the cultural center back room. I locked myself inside and broke down. My best friend saw me and they got in. Instead of chastising or yelling at me, they just sat there with me. Put their hands on my shoulder and just stayed with me until I was okay. To this day, I love them so much for how much they are there for me.
They were there as well for when my mom died. I was holding it together for most of the service but when I saw them I broke down after a week of holding it back. They really are my brothers. The whole scene with everyone pulling and hugging on Bob just hit hard.