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There she stood. The warm wind blowing against her, like lovers hands sending chills throughout her body. For the first time she felt in the moment. Her mind was full of clarity and stillness. Peaceful, she thought. She wanted nothing more than to hang on to this moment, the clarity she could see in her mind and feel throughout her body. Yet there was something, something hard to see. With a closer look behind her eyes, stood fear. No matter how tight her grasp on the moment she knew it wouldn’t last. Her life was characterized by constant ups and downs she had no control over. This moment would flea away; her mind would become full of thoughts she couldn’t escape. An anxiety would rise once again within her and pull her into the darkness. A darkness that would hold her prisoner and torment everything she held dear to her heart. Only on rare occasions did her mind seem calm after a violent storm.