Do you remember the childhood rhyme, “sticks and stones may break my bones, but words can never hurt me”? It was a taunt intended to...

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Since childhood, I have been plagued by a fear of flying. I developed an elaborate self-preservation air travel scheme using the various...

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My daughter phoned last night because she was distressed over a situation with her ex-husband. She wanted to talk to ‘her mommy’ for some...