I think one the scariest thing I remember as a child is getting lost in a department store. Looking around, my mom is gone. Run down the aisle, turn the corner she’s not there. Run back the other way, still not there. A pit in my stomach. Fear, anxiety, panic. Feeling like I’m lost forever. All alone. Nobody knows I’m here. How will I get back home. Fear turns into tears. Fearing the worst. Fear I’m lost forever.