One of the universal truths of life is that we really don’t truly own anything. I haven’t had a car in about 5 years. I’ve had a car for most of my adult life and no, I didn’t exactly enjoy the lack of convenience that came with gettig rid of it. But yesterday I heard a car alarm outside and I noticed this time I didn’t have a reaction. I thought about how in the past I would have sprung to attention without a second thought, even worry whether it was my car being broken into. But tonight I heard a car alarm, and I had no physiological reaction. Something small, I hadn’t really noticed. But sometimes we don’t know we live with an anxiety until it’s gone. Ownership...