I have three sons. A different set of worries.
God, I feel for her Mom.
I imagine with boys, not having any, that accidents, fast driving, derring do would be on my mind. With girls, it is brushing up against bad people. Funny, I never worried they would go bad, I knew they wouldn’t and didn’t. But they were so innocent and protected when young that sometimes I worried they weren’t aware of the evil just around the corner.