Why worry?

I hate it, but I guess it is human. I worry. I worry way to much about my children.

I must stop. But how.

And now I got a hip pain after today’s run. Life sucks. Kind of. Not really. But I need my “shrimp sandwich” back (that is what we Swedes say when you have flow in life and no hurdles arise).

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