You really think it's so important I know about your life that you don't bother to even speak to me for the better part of nine months, but then you email me just in case I was worried you'd been stabbed in Jerusalem? Basic math would indicate your odds are, thus far, roughly 40 in 1.2 million, making you probably more likely to be hit by a bus.*
No, I wasn't worried, and no, I don't care. Take your drama llama somewhere else.
* Possibly not literally, but in fact more likely to be in a traffic accident.