Your analogy is right ontarget with some of what I think about.I have the same apprehension every time I think about my sitch,it drives me crazy.
I hear you. In the future, I'm going to remember that I'm driving me crazy when I do this. And, I'll definitely remember:
Originally Posted By: Gypsy
Hey Gardener! Stop. Just stop right now. Stop that 'thinking alot' thing. Thinking alot is like hitting a dead horse. Swirling thoughts of shuddawuddacudda that go absolutely nowhere.
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Gardener
"My soul, be satisfied with flowers, With fruit, with weeds even; but gather them In the one garden you may call your own." Cyrano deBergerac