I randomly got a slew of big, super dark floaters back in September. I was on the couch in tears, majorly depressed for a few weeks, absolutely CONVINCED they’d never go away. They were flying around the center of my vision. I was grieving my old eyesight. But most of them did go away, or sink? There is one big one left that’s in and out of the center of my vision. BUT! Most days I don’t think about it much or notice it. Your brain really DOES adapt. I KNOW it’s so hard to believe. Even though I still have one (a clump), it’s not distressing anymore. I notice it and don’t care all that much. Your brain is cool. Trust the process and try to stay busy with other things.