Monday, January 23, 2006

I hate worry

Whew.
I hate it when I worry about stuff. I've never been a big worrier. Never caught the point. Nothing I could do about it anyway, so why worry. When my grandfather had is first by-pass surgery YEARS ago, I went and played racquet ball. I wasn't worried about it.

Well, lately I seem to worry about my kids... a lot! I guess that is normal, still, from a person that doesn't worry about much, this is driving me crazy. hehe

Picked up my boy on the way home from work, and on the way home, we passed a Collinsville Ambulance. My first thought was my daughter. Got home, and a fire rescue vehicle went by. I tried calling her with no answer, then I IM'ed her phone. Then a Skiatook ambulance went by with a police escort. And I was getting very concerned. She's been told not to answer her phone for me or her mother is a fate punishable by death! (ok, not really, but you get the point, and she answers) So, you can understand my concern.

Anyway, she was at work, trying to give them her soccer schedule, and her phone was in her purse still on vibrate. She's safe.

Still, I guess it's normal with all the deaths lately from car crashes that I would worry about her. I just have to keep reminding myself God is in control!
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