I think I was born anxious.  Although I skated through my 20’s with pretty much the usual “the world revolves around me stuff”, I didn’t really have anxiety issues until I became a mom.  That pretty much sealed the deal and the panic button was installed.  Two boys (one with Autism), two therapists, and twenty years (cough cough) later, I still have it.  But along with strength from the Good Lord up above, I have a few tricks in my arsenal to help me manage the anxiety beast when it rears its ugly head.  Am I always successful? No.  But I am a tough ol’ broad who doesn’t like to give in.  And that’s where this story begins.

Until next time.

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