I’m a worrier. I worry about how I look, I’m not skinny enough, pretty enough, tall enough, smart enough. I worry if I do enough for everyone around me, my job, my boss, my kids, my boyfriend. I worry I’m too much, too emotional, too sensitive, too loud, too big, I think too much, I feel too much. My brain can go a 100mph and I’m in chaos, trying to hold everything together.