Worry and Fear Steal our Freedom

When the pandemic hit, I was like ’ok I got this!’, and I’ve pretty much maintained that mindset since day one. I stubbornly refuse to let worry or fear enslave me.

You see, my previous life was one of fear. An enslavement of sorts, always wondering how I am being perceived, not believing anyone will come to my rescue if I need it. One day on the city bus in my early 20’s, I was having a massive panic attack and swore to never ride a bus again, in desperation I turned to the woman behind me and said ‘I’m having a panic attack’. Whoosh, just like that, I took back my freedom.

'I know what it's like to live in darkness, and when I found the light, that was my own heart getting revived. '