I am worried. I am worried about what it will mean to live on my own. I am worried that I have nothi

I am worried. I am worried about what it will mean to live on my own. I am worried that I have nothing in particular that I want to do with my life. I am worried that I am going to go to back to school to find purpose, and find too late what it is I really want to do. I am worried about what relationships will mean in my future as an arospec asexual person who craves companionship. I am worried that my cat allergies will continue to worsen. I am worried that I will never find something I love to do. I am worried that I will once again get an ingrown toenail so severe it will require minor surgery. I am worried that so many people I know are in such a similar place. I hope that we’ll all be ok.