Do you ever get the blahs? I do. I’m sure we all do at some point in our lives. I’ve hesitated with writing this post. I didn’t want to come across as ungrateful, negative, or depressed. With this blog, I want to be true to myself, and I felt I needed to write this.
I’ve had a case of the blahs. Blah is a good way of putting it, because it’s not good, it’s not awful, it’s just blah. It’s exhaustion. It’s a touch of anxiety. It’s the feeling of not knowing what to do next. It’s wanting to do nothing but lay on the couch eating ice cream.
I know I’m blessed. I know I have a wonderful life. Maybe I’m not alone. Maybe it’s just part of life, and we all go through periods of time like this.
This weekend, I got caught up on sleep. I talked out how I had been feeling with M. I prayed. And I woke up today feeling better. This will pass, and I’m ready to make this week a better week!
Do you ever get the blahs? How do you snap out of them?