So I am finding my imagination to be quite destructive. The moment a loved one is out on their own I get really worried. If its my child I worry she has been snatch by some horrific paedophile, or that my mother has been hit by a car or that my boyfriend has fallen in front of a train. This evening for instance I didnt know that my mum took my daughter to the library and when I called they didnt answer the phone (on silent, library etc) and I got really tense and drove around the neighbourhood for 30mins until they returned my call. Then I forgot my boyfriend was going bowling and landed up fretting for an hour thinking he had collapsed in the datacenter and was lying, incapable of movement and contact and would freeze in the cold DC.
Thing is, I dont live in a dangerous country so the likelyhood of some kind of criminal activity having taken place is vastly less than what it would have been if we were all back in SA (this is not a commentary on SA btw), but I still find myself getting my knickers twisted for the stupidest reasons.
I KNOW I'm being unreasonable but I would never be able to forgive myself if one day I decided NOT to worry and then something happened to one of them. Where do you draw the line? At what point do you start/stop worrying?
Thankfully my loved ones give me a bit of rope on this one and dont freak out at me for freaking out at them, but somethings gotta give! Ideas and input are welcomed.
Thing is, I dont live in a dangerous country so the likelyhood of some kind of criminal activity having taken place is vastly less than what it would have been if we were all back in SA (this is not a commentary on SA btw), but I still find myself getting my knickers twisted for the stupidest reasons.
I KNOW I'm being unreasonable but I would never be able to forgive myself if one day I decided NOT to worry and then something happened to one of them. Where do you draw the line? At what point do you start/stop worrying?
Thankfully my loved ones give me a bit of rope on this one and dont freak out at me for freaking out at them, but somethings gotta give! Ideas and input are welcomed.