Thinking Too Much

I am guilty of thinking too much. If there even is such a thing. I honestly can't help it my mind just keeps going whether I want it to or not. I have an overwhelming need to know everything and that can suck when a person is really trying to sleep. I'll be trying to fall asleep and then all of the sudden remember something stupid like, "What was Monk's brother's name?" and proceed to rack my brain for hours. That's something trivial but there are other things, important things I think about. One of my favorite teachers wrote in my senior memories book that I was like Cassandra, meaning I can see the future but people tend to not listed to me. It can be a blessing and a curse but at least I'll know what's coming because, I think too much. I worry about the future, because like I have said in previous posts, it's not solid. That makes me nervous. It's like walking a tightrope, it's shakey and balance can change. I worry about the world, my friends, my family, my future. My friend calls me a worry wort but I can't help it, why? Because I think too much.