Is anyone else a worrier? I for sure am. Sometimes I really think that if the whole world were perfect, I would be able to find something to worry about. I really consider myself an optimist and a happy person, but just today I started to worry (surprise) that I am always worried so much that I'm not having that much fun anymore. My life is great, please let me stress that but does this just come with age and responsibility or am I unusual in this respect? Please discuss, I really want to know. ( I hope that wasn't a downer of a topic)
Monday, August 20, 2007
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I'm a little bit of a worrier, I get it from my mom. I think it has increased a ton since I had a baby for sure. I worry about things that will happen in the future, and things that I can't control and it bugs me SO much! I don't think you're alone in this!
I worry alot too. I especially tend to worry about stuff I have no control over. Dan is always telling me to stop worrying about things because he does enough for the both of us.
I think a big part of that comes with the territory of being a mother. I hate when I worry too much and try to distract myself, but it is hard and sometimes overwhelming. You are not alone!
I'm worried that my life can be "too good." How pathetic is that? I better stop and enjoy it lest my life suddenly become exactly what I am worrying about and then I kick myself for worrying about life when it was so good.
I also like to worry about my future daughters-in-law. Will they like me? Will they let me see my grandkids?
I worry about people not liking me way too much. . .
Okay, enough worrying already.
I'm a worrier too, but I worry about weird stuff like Ilene said. I even worry about things that COULD have happened. Like last week I took Austin to the fair and we parked in a residential neighborhood so we had to walk across 13th St. There weren't even really any cars, and everything went fine, but I had a little panic attack after I dreamt that Austin ran out in the street and got hit by a car!! I know, I'm crazy. He's such a good listener and all, but there's always that fear that he'll hear me too late and already be in the street when he turns to run back and WHAM!! And this was even AFTER a fine trip across the street. So lame. You're totally not alone.
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