I just can't deal with hypochondria anymore.
I seriously can't.
I recently adopted a kitten, he's approx 9 weeks old. He likes to play roughly a lot, and I mean A LOT. He bites and scratches while playing, and when he's annoyed. He likes to meow for some extra food. And of course, being subjected to one of his bites sent me into a full blown panic. Rabies. He's vaccinated, is an indoor cat, and he's living in a Rabies-Free country. The only thing that worries me that he didn't get his 2nd dose yet. I'm afraid that he has rabies, so consequently, I do too. I can't live normally anymore. The fear only gets worse. The best time of the day is when I'm too tired to think about it.