Another Day another question

Stress, why does it seem so pervasive these days? Is it simply because we are aware of it, or is it because we have more to worry about? We have a country that has all the possibilities of being the best nation ever to exist, yet we constantly find ourselves disatisfied and disillusioned. Are we becoming jaded, or are we simply afraid? Afraid that somewhere somehow we must answer for arrogance and greed, for presuming that we have some preordained right to dictate to the world what they should and shouldn't do.
I cannot begin to answer these questions, but they are some that run through my mind late at night when I am trying to sleep.

Again I find myself behind.

It seems I keep forgetting to make entries here. Probably because I am not sure what I have to share with others, or what they might read.. I am not egotistical enough to believe that the world as a whole cares about my opinions, but I do have them. :)
Questions arise in my mind as to the value of trying to put some form to your thoughts and let others see just how you see yourself. Is this a good thing? not sure, but it may well be worth a try. I haven't really gotten a handle on this blogging stuff yet, so I suppose it will take some time for me to get acustomed to writing things in it.
One thing I know for sure, is that I do think.. that might be the problem, I think too much. I don't often let my emotions get full run, because I am not sure what will happen.. does that make me overly cautious, or does it just mean I consider other people of more value? Time will tell I guess. but until I come up with an answer I will attempt to do some thinking and writing at the same time. Maybe I will find a way to become more than what I am, or maybe I will find that I am all that I will be.