Worry Didn’t Work

I found my journals from college and early work days, I am shocked, aghast, and dismayed over the excessive amount of worrying, fretting, and general insecurity of my mood, attitude, and belief in myself – or rather lack of belief.

The worrying has done me no good – despite it all, I’m square in the midst of mediocrity; and it ruined many otherwise pleasant days.

So going forward, I say: screw worry. Make a decision, make a commitment, make a plan, execute, and live it up.