I worry too much

(Yes, I didn't post yesterday. I didn't have school so really nothing happened. I slept a lot and watched some movies.)

I worry about a lot of things, and I have many opinions on a lot of things. I’m a VERY opinionated person. I worry about what the world will be like when I have children, and if they will have to deal with the intolerance of today. I worry that, from this point on, things will get worse, not better. I worry that no one will see the power of love. I worry that I will not even find someone who likes me, will marry me, or start a family with me in the future. I worry about my education, where I will live, what I will be doing with my life. I worry about my family. I worry that people will always view me as a bitch, just because I stand up for myself and speak my mind. I worry that I will not have attempted to make a difference in this world. I’m worried I’ll die alone. I’m worried that this war will still continue for many years, even though it is completely irrelevant now. I’m worried I’ll lose a lot of people I love. I’m worried I’ll be put down for what I believe in, and for standing up for what I believe in. I’m worried I’ll end up like my mother. I worry that I’ll never be good enough. I worry that people will never accept other people for what they are. I worry about the environment, and how people don’t take energy conservation, or recycling, or anything like that seriously. I worry that people will continue to harm other people, and animals as well. I worry that the human race will never stop testing on poor animals, even though we are so advanced in science and technology that I’m sure there is another way to test things. I worry that I won’t have a stable live.

I would trade my life if it meant nothing bad would happen in the world. But unfortunately, the human race does not know the meaning of peace, so in the meantime, we have to simply keep buggering on.

That's all I have to say for today.