Samantha hit the nail on the head – it’s the old “why can’t we just do it the old-fashioned way?” blues. Sometimes I feel I do nothing but whine and feel sorry for myself. I guess it’s one thing to acknowledge the feelings that are there and are real and have reason; it’s another thing to enjoy feeling sorry for myself, seeing myself as the tragic heroine of my own gothic romance.
Baby Blues is right too – I’ve been biting my nails, a lifelong habit that I quit three years ago!!! It comes back when I’m anxious.
I do “like” to worry and fret. But if I don’t watch out I’m going to start worrying and fretting about worrying and fretting too much, which is just no fun at all!
So here’s to fun, and perspective. Thanks for your thoughts 🙂 E