Alright my people, confession time. For the past couple of weeks I have been feeling pretty off. Kind of numb-ish. Emotionally constipated. You know, feeling like you need to cry but can’t. Not being able to verbalize much of anything. I just haven’t felt content I guess. I’ve been trying to stay busy. Reading, painting, over thinking, writing, training Maggie, staring into the abyss, watching mindless television shows, talking and hanging out with the kids, sleeping too much, photography, over analyzing my every move…etc., etc., etc.
But, on a positive note, I taken a lot of this time to gently go over many aspects of my life right now. I might seem like a zombie or a robot, but there is so much going on in this crazy mind of mine. I’m figuring things out though.
