One by one, extraneous thoughts get picked off by the sniper of worthy demands we make upon ourselves. With enough discipline, our anxious impulses are left to fend for themselves out in the open, behind the pace of a life driven relentlessly forward. What has not been answered is now questioned into easy pickings.
Anxiety will never learn to march; its survival always depends on the slackening of its host body’s pace. Those who are led well can just feel it - because it’s always pressing them. Meaningfully incentivized, we maintain. Yes, the future may be unclear, but those with a general goal attentively listened to stand a far greater chance for glory on their life’s campaign.