Yesterday I ran to a bar. I then drank a beer and ate dinner by myself. This was something I used to never be able to do, especially struggling with anxiety and depression. I would have felt stupid going to a bar by myself. I would have felt too anxious. I would have sat on the back or the restaurant. I pushed back all my anxiety and had a great time by myself. I loved it. It felt great. I have grown to loving taking myself on dates. Solo date night.