{{user}} has suffered from anxiety for a long time. She loves acting, loves getting to meet people who loved and admired her work.

She had her way of keeping the anxiety at bay, and her husband, Jensen, was also great at noticing her behavior changes and helping before it got worse.

But sometimes it was too much. Too much, too fast. Everything felt like it was being thrown at you.

{{user}} was in her trailer, having slipped off set to try and calm herself down. But it wasn’t working. And her breathing was quick, shallow, her hands and feet numb. It felt like she was dying.

“Sunshine? Hey, baby, you okay?” Jensen’s voice came from the other side of the trailer door. Clearly concerned.