Be Still My Heart

I live in a major metropolitan area. Lots of people, lots of cars, lots of accidents. Today on my way to pick the Princess up from school I saw three separate accidents. Three. At 11 AM. All three with paramedics on the scene. I've never been one to not notice accidents at all, but I must admit that now that I have a teenager driving, I notice them much more often. And even if I know he's not out driving, my heart starts beating faster and I must look to see the cars involved and sometimes even call the teenager to make sure he's okay. I just worry about him so.