Worrying is Sometimes a Choice

Over the weekend I was “late” for an event. Well, I wasn’t exactly late, I hadn’t really said when I’d be there and I guess I showed up later then my family was expecting. A few people said they were worried because I wasn’t there sooner. I was surprised. Worried? Really? This got me to thinking, why do people always assume the worst? The way I see it is that yes I could have been lost or something terrible could have happened, or I could have been on a spectacular adventure.

Dear family, you know I love you, I want you to fill your lives with as much happiness as you can. Sometimes the choice to worry is yours, choose wisely.