I tell stories. I talk about my feelings. I teach people how to breathe good. https://sarah-rainone.squarespace.com
I can tell you any kind of story, is the thing.
I can bring you into the moments when I used my body against something hard because it was the only way to stop me from flying out of myself.
Glass, wall, metal, stone.
It doesn’t take too long in an airport for me to realize I might not survive the end of days.