We get into a funk sometimes and we often cannot determine why. There is a drop in energy and exuberance and the doldrums seem to set in. On certain days it is there from the very outset and it is only upon its lifting that we realize how affecting it had been; everything about our lives is suddenly coloured with a light tinge of grey.

We could blame biorhythms or perhaps a culmination of life frustrations which compound upon each other suddenly. Either way we often just need to let time pass before the fog lifts and we once again are transported to a state of normalcy that we know is never perfect.
The world does not live inside our heads but we do, and sometimes it's good to step out of them and look around. Take it from someone who knows.


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