The Gift of Fear
She didn’t tell me his name. She didn’t tell me what he did for a living, or where he came from. She tried not to talk about him much at all, which evoked mild curiosity but didn’t alarm me, even...
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“That man is following us,” my mom whispered as we left the corner market. My prepubescent self waved her off. I was irritated how paranoid she’d become as our court date loomed. “Whatever. He just...
View Articlelife-saving to know
I’ve written of security expert and author Gavin de Becker several times. His words in The Gift of Fear may well have saved a sister’s life. I’ve been thinking about de Becker a lot recently....
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