I mean excessive worrying...over stupid things too. I worry about my house being broken into, I worry about my hubby losing his job, I worry about Emma getting sick (?!!? I dunno where this stuff comes from), oh and my biggest one, I worry about Jesus coming back and me missing the train...is this normal? Are there meds that could help me to not worry so much? I am driving myself just a little closer to insane...
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