And Why It’s Never Too Late To Save Yourself! I used to believe that chronic anxiety was something I had to live with and didn’t question it. It was my affliction, something I had to endure. Anxiety had become a big part of who I was, and I hid it away as carefully as I…
In a moment that seemed frozen in time. A woman, sitting in the back seat of a small sports utility vehicle, took her last breath and just like a leaf dancing in the wind, she was gone. They were returning home from the Farmer’s Market where they had shopped, ate fish tacos from little baskets…