So, I’m not good at asking for help. Being the independent type, the strong one (love those labels!) But, I’m not good. At all. I’m good at pretending I’m good. Sometimes, it’s genuine, most of the time it’s not.
I’ve been in a funk. An emotional funk. For too long. I want out.
I don’t know how to get out of it.
I play dress ups and try new styles and combinations. In a funk.
I go to the library, borrow books and scary DVDs to remove myself from my reality. Funk still there.
I’ve consumed myself with wellness and researching wellness and cooking. Funked.
I surround myself with beautiful souls and I’m usually ok when I’m with them. Afterwards, funk of all funks.
I’ve chopped off my long dark hair. Still in a funk.
I have no income at the moment (not helping the funk!) and I do not like what I see in the mirror. I don’t like me. Hence the lack of posts.
What do you do to pull yourself out of an emotional funk?
Love Nora xxx
The single, unemployed Mumma, with nothing on the horizon. Thank eff for my children!
My hairs… See how good I am at pretending to be ok?