tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4843137542139082220.post7264961192112340817..comments2010-03-03T19:34:49.903-06:00Comments on No Mas Ninos: Dreams and NightmaresNoMasNinoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12986211564914008938noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4843137542139082220.post-79143342417705866852010-03-03T19:34:49.903-06:002010-03-03T19:34:49.903-06:00Some days I wish I could just turn that switch off...Some days I wish I could just turn that switch off. It's always worse if I happen to have these thoughts in the middle of the night when its dark. Something about darkness amplifies it.NoMasNinoshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12986211564914008938noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4843137542139082220.post-7395634009387618852010-03-03T14:55:45.006-06:002010-03-03T14:55:45.006-06:00When I read your post, I immediately thought of on...When I read your post, I immediately thought of one I'd written last year. Motherhood definitely flips a worry switch that sends me over the brink in nothing flat. <br /><br />http://www.theamazingtrips.com/2009/09/whats-in-you-wednesday.html<br /><br />I still have visions of that speeding car pulling the stroller out of my hand and flipping it HUNDREDS of meters down the street. With my babies inside. GAH. I'm sick just thinking of it now. <br /><br />You're not alone. And as several people reassured me, I'm not alone, either. I think it has something to do with control. We realize that we are not 100% able to control everything that happens to our children that we love with everything we are, and THAT realization is terrifying. Those terrifying thoughts can play out at the most random times. When we're out walking - when we're sleeping - when we're just sitting around watching television or reading blogs.The Amazing Tripshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13761348688069779544noreply@blogger.com