Don't Worry

I have much to worry about...as usual.

Michael is in the hospital again. Another attempt to end his life.

Kaytee broke down at school again, saying she wanted to die. She feels that if her dad dies it will be her fault because she yelled at him. Of course I'm trying to convince her it's not true.

I am scheduled for my annual recurrent training this Monday. I have so much studying to do.

But, I am singing Bob Marley's "Don't worry about a thing... cause every little thing gonna be alright."

Please God, no more drama?