After being in several events that I would just as soon not remember, the words that always meant the most to me were, “I’m glad you’re OK.”
I never attended counseling, taking the macho I’ll-handle-it-myself-route. If I had the opportunity for a “do-over,” I probably would seek counseling, if for no other reason than to comes to terms with the events more quickly. The self-doubt that will sooner or later arise, especially when you have things like an Errornet warrior adding to the problem, can eat at you. The important thing is that you survived the encounter.
Moose, I’m sincerely glad you’re OK.