I am so worried. I have so much on my mind. I feel so anxious.
I worry about volunteering, if I am good enough at it. I worry about whether my clients will be ok, I worry for them when I am not at work, I know I shouldn’t take my work home but I cant help it.
I worry about Nitro. He’s 8 now. He’s coming up for retirement. I hate that he has to retire. I mean I want him to live out his last years of life comfortably, but I don’t want to think about him dying, getting sick, etc. I worry constantly about that.
I worry about my mental health. I am very symptomatic right now. Very much so. I worry what if things don’t improve, what then?
I guess I am full of worries this morning. Its a lot to think about.