I think it's fair to assume that all our hugs and best wishes continue to go out to our Chief Bunny.
You know, there's never any telling just how well this could turn out. I made a lousy suggestion of literature earlier, so hopefully this is a better one. As a kid I grew up on all the English-translated Tintin adventures, but there was a period when, while much of the world loved Tintin and Snowy and Captain Haddock, Herge, the master writer-artist behind it all, was feeling bleak and depressed and quite slave-driven by the whole process. He allowed all this to express itself in an interesting way. Chang, a Chinese boy whom Tintin had befriended in an earlier adventure (and who had a real life counterpart in Herge's own life) was presumed dead in a plane crash in the Himalayas. However, Tintin gets a vivid telepathic dream that Chang is alive, and embarks on a journey to find him. This permitted Herge to draw bleak yet spectacular mountain vistas, and when the Abominable Snowman shows up he is, relatively speaking, almost a comic relief. It is an adventure that is unusual even by Tintin standards, but very fulfilling, and Herge found it therapeutic.
Whatever therapy Kithara needs, let her go to it.