I’m like this too… even down to the sentimentality with my son.
But this is so odd: I woke up today thinking, “enough”. Something has switched in me. I’m getting older and I realise it’s time I lived and had fun.
I mean, we ARE all going to die.
Those thoughts of anxiety come from us, so can we replace them with thoughts of fun? so every time you feel anxious, think: what can I do to feel good? If nothing else, our sons will have happy memories once we ARE dead!
In my case, allll this anxiety came from childhood trauma (a depressed/alcoholic mum). So there are real and important reasons why any of us have these anxieties. But they are horrible, aren’t they. Time to be free from this.
About the googling, it’s good to be vigilant, BUT (statistically!) the chances are that you or I will live a very average life and die of an average disease in our 80s. So how much time have we got left and what are we going to do with it? So my answer is to become an optimist and enjoy life.
eg I’d be worrying now since I have a journey coming up today… old thoughts: will I miss the train, will I die in a train crash, will someone shout at me for being late… all things, dare I say, that were passed to me by my mum.
Instead, today, im going think : adventure today, a train ride, it’ll all go well, and if it doesn’t, what’s the worst? I need to buy a new ticket. Ie im going to ENJOY the process. I mean, it’s a fun thing I’m doing, not a march to a prison camp and my mother is absolutely not involved, haha.
With respect to health, I have a weird lump, but it’s been scanned and it’s nothing, I’ve also had digestive issues, but all fine. It’s all stress. I’m also constantly worried about weight. It’s draining! so now our attention should be on looking after ourselves, keeping active, eating well, yep enjoying ourselves. Can we become optimists? Maybe that’s too much of a leap, but we actually have nothing to lose.
Sorry this is a bit of a ramble but I really wanted to write to you.