“Don’t worry about the future, it’s none of your business”
I read that quote in a woman’s magazine a few months ago, and it’s stuck with me since.
There was a whole blog post here, but it occurs to me that I don’t need to beat you over the head with my point.
In short: worrying is pointless, upsetting and generally has no effect on forthcoming events at all whatsoever. It occurs to me that worrying about my life is as effective as worrying about my wedding. Most of the things we planned went right. Some things went wrong. Nobody cared, and we all had an awesome time.
Upon my deathbed, I want to think “Well, some things went well, some things didn’t. But I had an awesome time”.