Anxiety is little bit different. Imagine the volume of that fear is turned down just a bit so that’s it’s not so immediate a threat or so acute a danger. Instead, it’s replaced by a gnawing, jittery, ever-present sensation of waiting for the threat … waiting for the fear. It’s like living with the Jaws music playing. You don’t see the danger. But you surely know there’s something “out there.” That’s anxiety.
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