Rebecca faces an unexpected vehicular financial crisis; Yusong worries about the logistics of a weekend with his parents and has a hard time relaxing.

We’re back for season 2 and it’s ALL about the production values… but also ALL about the segments. This time around, we’re both in therapy, and it might be working? Tbd. Yusong’s worried that he might be too sensitive and Rebecca agrees with him too quickly. Rebecca is tormented by power outages at home and feeling sick at work.

Yusong can't stop checking if his door is locked and Rebecca is freaked out about the Equifax breech. It's the season one finale of Worst Case Scenario; will any of us make it out alive??

Ceilings are falling coast to coast this week with harrowing results. Rebecca is anxiously avoiding her taxes and Yusong can’t handle feeling ok. Plus, the long-awaited return of Worst Case Surveynario. It’s all happening.

Yusong keeps facing the disappointment of reality, while Rebecca stresses out about never making enough money. Also, Yusong’s puns spiral out of control, and Rebecca gives herself a headache from rolling her eyes.

Rebecca navigates automated customer service while anxiously awaiting a package, and Yusong can’t figure out how to let go of grudges. Plus, adderall tales and listener mail!

Yusong thinks he might be becoming a worse person with age, and Rebecca’s haunted by a faceless anxiety demon. Plus: updates from therapy, and clearing up some confusion re: religion.

Rebecca indulges in some post-surgical anxiety, Yusong worries about his neediness in relationships, and one of us actually got a therapist (~progress~). For those squeamish about blood you can skip from 10:07 to 12:45!

Yusong’s worried he’s not fun, Rebecca’s scared of leaving behind a mess when she dies, and we both are definitely trying to get therapists this time. Honestly. It’s harder than you’d think.

This week, Rebecca’s anxious about living up to her own expectations, and Yusong is torturing himself over the meaning of life. Plus, Yusong takes an online test to see if he’s ~officially~ depressed.