I once gave myself the title of The King of Jumping to Conclusions. I would worry and fret over a situation trying to figure out every possible outcome. So much so that it was driving me bonkers. All it did was make me anxious and usually the situation wasn't even a mole hill compared to the mountain that I created in my mind.
Yesterday, it occurred to me that sometimes the events in our life that
seem dramatic at the time they are happening, end up being silly in the
grand scheme of life, and after the imagined crisis has passed, we can laugh at the angst we caused for ourselves.
When I think of the silliness, calliope music plays in my head and I have to laugh.
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