tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1025201337316610324.post5585356206231230604..comments2023-12-31T20:43:08.499-05:00Comments on THE STILETTO GANG: What? Me Worry?Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1025201337316610324.post-68793719430979575812011-02-17T01:05:55.333-05:002011-02-17T01:05:55.333-05:00@ Zita, you can tell your sister is a worrier beca...@ Zita, you can tell your sister is a worrier because your nephew didn't stay all night with you until he was 10. I will be the same way, I already that way with my step-son <br />tyler and he is 16. <br />This is how much my sisters worry less than I do. I kept all my niece and nephews at my house overnight by myself within the first couple of weeks of them being born. I was glad but I didn't understand why they didn't care because there is no way I could let my kids go stay with someone until they are atleast 12 or 13. LOLTiffany0227https://www.blogger.com/profile/07422033163036293190noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1025201337316610324.post-80620400886531887672011-02-17T01:00:38.296-05:002011-02-17T01:00:38.296-05:00When I was younger, I am getting ready to be 29, s...When I was younger, I am getting ready to be 29, so when I say younger I mean before I met my husband and had a family, I used to be so carefree. I didn't have a worry in the world because I used that saying that worrying didn't do anything but stress you out. I didn't care if my rent was late or even paid at all. Now that I have a family, I worry all them time. My main worry times comes to me when I am trying to settle down for bed. I start thinking about all the possible things that COULD happen. The bad What If's. So my main solution is to pop in the funniest movie I have or can find on the internet or get into one of my books. I wish there was another remedy because I know sometimes I don't get the best of sleep but at least I wasn't up ALL night worrying. <br /><br />I seriously don't understand how they say worrying can be good for you, it stresses me out. <br /><br />Be Blessed!!Tiffany0227https://www.blogger.com/profile/07422033163036293190noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1025201337316610324.post-61901024036720643862011-02-16T16:11:24.425-05:002011-02-16T16:11:24.425-05:00Queen Bee Worrier checking in to central command. ...Queen Bee Worrier checking in to central command. When you have 3 kids who are all driving, you worry!Maria Geracihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02296473703226019932noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1025201337316610324.post-393209157486844192011-02-16T11:08:17.340-05:002011-02-16T11:08:17.340-05:00I really try not to worry and pray instead--but I ...I really try not to worry and pray instead--but I think worrying is part of being female.<br /><br />MarilynMarilyn Meredith a.k.a. F. M. Meredithhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04179984154939161530noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1025201337316610324.post-21358526565258376712011-02-16T09:29:17.276-05:002011-02-16T09:29:17.276-05:00I'm not much of a worrier, because my oldest s...I'm not much of a worrier, because my oldest sister is. It's like I went the opposite direction because she worried enough for all 6 of us. She passed the worry gene to her oldest son. The first time he stayed over night with me (by himself) he was about 10. He had to stay in my apartment all alone during the day because I had to work. "What if someone comes to the door?" he asked. "Answer it," I said. "But what if he's a bad guy?" "Then don't answer it." "But what if he breaks in?" This went on for about 15 minutes before I could finally leave for work. In the end, no one came to the door that day :-). And in a town like ours, the chances of a bad guy coming to the door were astronomically slim. But he was sooo cute!Zitahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10934983183390982361noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1025201337316610324.post-34584810059168323952011-02-16T09:00:01.830-05:002011-02-16T09:00:01.830-05:00My biggest worry right now? That you don't ow...My biggest worry right now? That you don't own a timer, Maggie!<br /><br />Good grief, woman, how do you get through the day!? I have several, including one little one that has four separate timers built into it. Then, one of my watches has a timer. Oh, the iPhone has a timer app. I have a timer on my oven and on my microwave.<br /><br />Now, I am a list-obsessed and timer-addicted person, it's true. Most of the time, the timers are timing some cooking effort. That timer with four separate clocks gets it's buttons pushed a lot during Thanksgiving dinners--one for potatoes, one for turkey, one for pie, one for stuffing, etc.<br /><br />But, I do use a timer now and then during work when I set it so that I'll have something that will nudge me from my desk into prepping for a meeting or conference call, into stretching and resting my eyes so I don't get aches and strains, or poke me into just getting up to turn off the garden sprinkler or go downstairs and slam the chicken into the oven (setting another timer for the roasting of that, of course) so dinner will magically be done when the work day is done.<br /><br />I worry about beating the clock in dozens of ways all the time, I guess.<br /><br />I am not joking when I say that to me one of the biggest luxuries in this world is a day when I intentionally don't wear a watch and just forget the clock. Doesn't happen often enough. I should set a timer to tell me when to take my watch off. Then I'll set another to tell me when to put it back on.Vicky Politonoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1025201337316610324.post-46271632737899092162011-02-16T08:22:37.631-05:002011-02-16T08:22:37.631-05:00Hey! I was worried that I wouldn't get any co...Hey! I was worried that I wouldn't get any comments! Seems like worry is a universal topic about which we all have thoughts. MaggieDea, Kia, Jakehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01343657178001614404noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1025201337316610324.post-70829371307952118392011-02-16T08:15:18.862-05:002011-02-16T08:15:18.862-05:00Son of worrier here, but I don't think it'...Son of worrier here, but I don't think it's genetic - just the way some people are built. It is amazing, though, when you stop and think about how much time we waste on this stuff, isn't it? <br /><br />Kinda makes me worry that I'm missing out on life's ...<br /><br />Damn.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07213489008652252714noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1025201337316610324.post-31496182283762888472011-02-16T07:46:17.450-05:002011-02-16T07:46:17.450-05:00Oh, girl, you know I am! I used to grind my teeth...Oh, girl, you know I am! I used to grind my teeth until my dentist said, "If you don't stop on your own, we'll have to make you a night guard." So I made myself stop (and probably worried about it in the process). My husband remarks that I worry about things that haven't happened yet, but I told him that's the point! I think I'm a tad better every year, but I have a feeling it's built in my DNA. Like you, Maggie, I'm a Type A. The best I can hope for is to be a Type A-minus. ;-)Susan McBridehttp://SusanMcBride.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1025201337316610324.post-11750126928690052492011-02-16T07:45:02.914-05:002011-02-16T07:45:02.914-05:00What me worry?
Worry is my middle name, according...What me worry?<br /><br />Worry is my middle name, according to my kids and husband. Sometimes it's my first and only name <br /><br />But these are good coping mechanisms. Sometimes I try to make a deal with myself -- I agree I will worry, even full time worry, but not today. I agree that tomorrow or next week will be the time that I will devote to a specific concern. As you pointed out, sometimes it works, sometimes not so much.<br /><br />Yours in worryville,<br />MarianThe Stiletto Ganghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01667670723330755598noreply@blogger.com