When someone close to you dies and you deal with depression by going shopping. Quite possibly with money to be inherited.

Of the things the grief tragedy sympathy industry shows you on primetime TV, the coronavirus statistics seem dull this time of year because they are all year, but it takes something like extreme weather to wake people up.

Denial - He insists the election is mistaken, and clings to a preferable reality. "I won."
Anger – Denial cannot continue, there was no election fraud. "Why me? It's not fair!

Bargaining – "If I disown my family, become a vegan, admit I'm broke, lose the comb-over, can I stay? Please?"

Depression – Trump lies in bed, imagining 'home confinement' with an ankle bracelet. Still, better than prison.
Acceptance – He embraces the inevitable. Sharing a cell with Michael Cohen. For life.