Hubby a little annoyed that I am once again obsessing over the relative safety of air-travel. Like he cannot fathom why I am still thinking about it. And I suppose he's right. Thinking about it will do nothing but cause more stress and anxiety, well before the threat of imminent death presents itself.
A good friend reminded me that we are all here for a limited time. We will not survive life. Just have to make the best of it while we are here. Less obsessing, then.
More embracing of the now. Handling life with calm and composure, not thinking the worst all the time but being positive.
Just one more thing before I start embracing the moment;
I would like to have "some die young" by Laleh playing at my memorial.
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