
I did not read about this in a book. I lived it.
I know what it is like to question your own memory. To smile and say you are fine while something inside is quietly coming apart. To wonder, late at night, whether you will ever feel like yourself again.
So I did the work. I named what actually happened, broke the patterns that had kept me small for years, and rebuilt myself from the ground up. WhatsTheFear is the map I wish someone had placed in my hands back then.
