I went to happy hour with a few coworkers. I laughed and joked. And when I was walking back to my car, I felt this sense of peace and hopefulness.

Hopeful, that my future would work out. That all this anxiety would serve it’s purpose and at the end of the day…I would have a future and a good one. 

There was hope. Over the last few weeks I’ve had a lot anxiety and I’ve just felt so sad in that I’m repeating patterns in my life. But, today, the anxiety clouds cleared and I felt hope. This happens to me once in a while, it’s quite a gradual switch. But a very noticeable one. 

Can anyone relate?