I need to stop worrying. I mean, we know the deal. Not one day is added to our lives by worrying...and yet that doesn't stop us.
What are we stupid or something?
Maybe its our need for control or our compulsive desire to examine and re-examine the outcomes and consequences of our actions and others.
But none of that matters.
Each day has enough trouble of its own without being fixated on things you can't change.
So, what are we gonna do?
We're not gonna worry about it.
[and when I say, "we" I mean, "me"]