For a long time I was scared of everything, literally. I terrified that my family would die and that I would be left alone, or that I would die, or even that God would forget all about me and that I would go to Hell. I was so scared that I often cried myself to sleep at night, but sometimes was even scared to fall asleep. Everyday Satan gave me new fears and I started believing them, but I couldn’t stop the fear. I prayed everyday day, every minute, trying to block out the new fears that played in my mind...