Looking over my sholder

Yesterday I drove around the whole day thinking that someone was going to hit me. The feeling make me extra careful. I took an extra look every time I was making a left hand turn. It make me slow down when I approached a traffic light. I made sure I cleared my blind-spot when I changed lanes. I was on edge the whole time I drove.

Nothing happened yesterday. I had nothing more then my normal commute. I am not sure why I was feeling this way. It disturbs me that I would feel this way. I do not feel that I am in touch with my instincts. Days like yesterday just confirms my lack of instinct.