I’m worrying excessively about everything related to dd starting university.
- she won’t cope with the course and will fail.
- she won’t get a job at the end
- the debt
- finding the money to give her at least £500 a month
- fitting in sport with a full on timetable
- breaking up with her bf and then being inconsolable
I know I’m being a cliche anxious mother but I’m a mess.