In the heat of my anxiety, I had little peace. The things I had once loved to do, I was no longer doing. My anxiety had made me agoraphobic and I had no joy to express myself, I felt like a slave.
I know this had taken even more of a toll on me as I let anxiety and negative thinking write more and more of my story.
In my line of work, I love to discuss people's passions and watch them come alive. You can't live in a bad moment when you're discussing something you love.
My favorite things to do are, help others, workout, play drums and draw.
What are your passions?