Hook Suspension.

I couldn't find the exact screenshot that started my morbid fascination with the practice, but it was taken from  the movie The Cell that came out in the 90s. When the tortured serial killer lifted himself into suspension, he looked peaceful. It soothed the mortally wounded soul, and gave it respite. Those I've spoken to who have done it always waxed poetic about it. This is something I'll want to do soon. Until I can, I'll just look at it on the internet a lot.

Though, for my skin's sake, I ought to lose some weight first.