Daily Archives: April 17, 2021

Quieting Anxiety

Posted on April 17, 2021 by Christina Anne Hawthorne

Her lungs were a bellows with no air. Pacing, hands darting, thoughts racing, catastrophes forming. Unable to settle, yet wanting to hide. Instead, she sought, her quiet place. Stillness. Breathing. In. Out. If chaos screamed, she let it scream, let … Continue reading →

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