Do you worry?

Like when your mind plays a twisted game with no way of you winning?

Do you worry that you worry?

Do you worry that your father seems to have more white hair than the last time you saw him?

And do you worry that your mother has more lines near her eyes?

Do you worry that one of your best friend has beautifully become someones wife,

and the love of your life is still a once-married celebrity you still wish to marry?

Do you worry that your baby brothers are no longer the little boys you still imagine them to be?

Do you worry about not getting a job when you graduate, and not loving the job you get?

Do you worry if your salary will afford you that car you have always wanted, that lush penthouse with a jacuzzi, that around-the-world adventure, that extravagant fine dining hobby?

Do you worry about the world coming to an end, and you have yet to make peace with God?

Do you worry that all that you have now, you might not have in a minute - your breath, your family, your friends?

xxx

posted at 1:40 AM

1 Comments:

• At 6:21 PM,  Anonymous said...

  I do! Heck, I'm the perfect definition of a worrywart!

   

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