Letting Go of Anxiety

I tend to always feel guilty about something. If I go out, I feel guilty for wasting money or drinking, and if I stay in, I feel guilty for being lazy and wasting my time doing nothing. If I spend my life travelling, I feel guilty for not having a 'real job'. But if I got a 'real job', I'd feel guilty for wasting my youth and not seeing the world. I'm always worried about wasting time. And for me it's always been about time. Obsessing over the dates of things, how long they've gone on for, how long I've got to go. I struggle to let go and just be present in the moment. But the irony is, spending all this time worrying about wasting time, is wasting time. I don't want to look back on my life and see someone who didn't do everything she wanted because of anxiety. I'm actually not that person. Hindsight's a beautiful thing, and I know I would have enjoyed the first half of my East Coast trip more if I'd have stuc...