I’m not saying ignore real harm—please don’t. But I am saying that fictional horror can be a brilliant, low-stakes training ground. It teaches you to sit with the uncomfortable and shrug. "Oh, Michael killed his sister? No reason? Cool. Let’s have popcorn."
That’s the attitude that makes life more fun. You stop demanding explanations for every grumpy look or bad day. You become the person who says, "Well, that’s weird," and moves on. And moving on? That’s the ultimate power move.
The Uplifting Twist
So, why did Michael Myers kill his sister? The answer is both nothing and everything. It’s a Rorschach test for your own fears. But here’s the inspiring bit: you get to decide what that empty space means for you.
Maybe it means you can stop overthinking. Maybe it means you can accept chaos with a grin. Or maybe, just maybe, it means you’ll go watch Halloween tonight and laugh at the absurdity of it all. Because when you face the unknown with curiosity instead of dread, you win. Now go, be curious. The mystery is waiting—and it’s fun.
