I am 54…quit school when I was 16…both my sons have been out of school for years…but those ugly,traumatic memories are here on this disturbing day. I don’t care to get into all those horrific memories. School for me is long since gone,replaced by other frightening situations & problems I can’t solve. Speaking of…well…that damn salt lamp no longer stops my anxiety & depression. I’ve been under severe attack since before I went to bed last night. I was awake all night. I am still under attack…depression & anxiety won’t ease up.