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6 months ago
I worry about everything. I worry about how people think about me. I worry about how I look, talk, walk, smell, taste, sound, you know, all the senses. I worry about everyone I know, even if I rarely see them. I worry about things that I need to do in the future. I worry about things that I can do to please another person. I worry about pleasing everyone, and all this worrying just stresses me out. It’s completely not worth it. It’s a waste of time, and kills the energy and mood.
