It's so ridiculous how hill and valley humans are. One moment i'm thinking one way, and the next i feel like i just swapped parties. For example, last night i was on a pretty good streak, i'm walking out of the house and my parents say something that makes me start crying my eyes out. I sit in the car on the way home and try to see the road. But by the time i exit i'm singing "IN THE NAME OF LOVE, ONE MAN, in the name of love!" Jesus can restore anyone. At any time. Recovering rapidly doesn't mean it was a frivolous emotion. It just means that you shouldn't let yourself worry to a degree where you think you have control over the situation.
When i used to get anxious and frustrated i would hold out my arms around me, like i was holding many invisible things. Then i would jump up, making sure to fling my arms above me and throw everything into the air. They were invisible, but i would pretend they would never come back down.

Like today. A hill.

He got it yo.