Were you a happy child or a worry wart?

My father always made sure we had nothing but happiness. He had a way with words too. Focusing on the good times and laughing a lot is what he taught us. It worked cause I can't say I had a thing to worry about.

I was a fucked up child who was terrified of my father, and for good reason.

I was either very happy or pissed off. Never worried. Anxiety even now is foreign to me.
Edit: this is odd to me. After the age of maybe 8, I don't feel I was a child due to things that happened. If we count up until high school, then I'd say I was mostly depressed.

Happiness was rare; from the time I was a very small child, I was always worried about how I was perceived by others, if I was good enough, if I was pleasing enough. Ugh. 🙄

I was pretty happy until I started having medical issues, then I became a worrier.

I was a happy child. I had good parents.

I was a happy kid. A little mischievous so I've been told

I was always out as a child.

carefree and happy. had a good childhood

Happy sometimes/ worry wart sometimes

Worry wart. It was a good thing for me.

Carefree

Worry wort

I love the second phrase.

I WAS NOT a happy child.

A happy child.I was outside a lot as this Internet thing hadn't been invented.....

Happy, im a worry wart adult

Both

I'm always anxious :)