I am a worrier. I worry about the state of our country, of the world, of our species. Every day seems to deliver a new nail to hammer into our collective coffin.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I worry about the world.
My nature is to worry about everything too much.
We all worry about the population explosion, but we don't worry about it at the right time.
Worry is a useless mulling over of things we cannot change.
We are, perhaps, uniquely among the earth's creatures, the worrying animal. We worry away our lives, fearing the future, discontent with the present, unable to take in the idea of dying, unable to sit still.
We all have to be concerned about the world being very dangerous.
I am deeply concerned about America.
What I worry about is climate change, because that would have untold effects that we can't even measure yet.
The first light of day today revealed what we had feared. The devastation is greater than our worst fears. It's just totally overwhelming.
I think good things are happening to me and will continue. I am not optimistic about the rest of the species, but I'm so blessed, it's almost scary. I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I have a wildly sunny disposition. I love to laugh.