I am such a big worry wart. I can't help it... no matter how hard I have tried, worrying seems to be a fall back emotional position for me. I do admit that I have been diagnosed with Anxiety Disorder, which just tells you how much I worry, even when it isn't warranted.
Funnily enough most people would probably say that I don't seem worried about stuff and that I look more or less together. But on the inside, it's like fingernails scraping down the blackboard and mice running around on their play wheel without hope of getting off any time soon.
That's why I do art and write. It's because I must. I have to get it out.
How's that for a public admission!