She felt it coming. The fear hit her body and mind at the same time. It wasn’t the first time that she’d felt that way. As she sat there wishing the palpitations would stop, she decided that she didn’t wish anxiety even for her worst enemy. Beads of sweat coated her face as she struggled to breathe and find calm. No, it wasn’t a heart attack even though it felt like one. It was a bloody panic attack.
