My morning alarm goes off, telling me that I have 30 minutes before my first class starts. I turn it off and step up to the window, and take in the beautiful view that the sky has over the city. I am so happy, but there is a slight twinge in my chest. This feeling is a little too familiar for my liking, and I know that the feeling will pass. But I don’t want to walk away and be left with this feeling.
The feeling is this: as my alarm goes off, I already feel a bit anxious. It’s because the day before I got this feeling about my life, and my life has been so awesome so far, I felt the same way.