I have none of them, I hear you say. Then you are like all the English speaking people. And like all the non-English speaking people. And like all the people who ever existed from before the Romans when history began.
It seems we're not here just to enjoy the view. There are things to be done. We are warriors and worriers. And some anxiety spurs us on. The most we can ask is for a little time spent with friends. Time to warm our hands around the camp fire.
It's when anxiety reaches a point that overwhelms us that the trouble begins. But we are warriors trained to carry on. Only snowflakes bottle out. So we dig ourselves deeper into the midden of mental ill health.
But nobody beats anxiety disorder by doing more of the same that's making us ill. We need to make some changes around here and usually it's pretty obvious what they should be.
*acknowledgement to Jack Vettriano