Chloe Winters had never been confident, she could admit that easily. When she was eight and had a joint birthday party with two other girls and the clown forgot to ask her up for a balloon animal, did she say anything, despite really wanting an airbag giraffe? No. When she was thirteen and her name wasn't on a school register, did she mention it? No, even though it meant her attendance went down so much (and her stress so high), her parents were called in to see her headteacher. When the Winters' moved from rainy England to more rainy Washington, Chloe was determined this move meant a new her. No more Anxiety attacks at the doorbell ringing while home alone. No more sleepless nights over getting a question wrong in class. And no more worrying about the future. But that's all easier said than done.