Once upon a time there was a little girl who worried too much. She worried about things that might happen and things that had already happened. She worried that she had no friends, she worried that she would die one day. She worried about worrying so much.
The little girl kept her worries inside her and when they got very bad they made it difficult to be herself and live a normal life. She sometimes hinted to her mother about her inner life but her mother got cross because she didn’t really understand and because she didn’t like to think that her daughter was unhappy.
Although the little girl came close to not coping with her own mind, a small part of her always stayed rational and strong. With a gigantic effort she fought to keep herself going and used her way of thinking to be the best person she could. She was sensitive and caring and always had hope that things would get better.
Over the years her problems got very bad but gradually faded into the background. The little girl had to accept that this was the type of person she was and she went on to live the best life and be the best person she could while always searching for peace of mind and valuing it when it came along.
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