I literally can’t be bothered to do or think about anything. I’m not unhappy because I feel fairly relaxed, but I know it comes off on the back of having dealt with so much this week.
I’m smiling, because I’m thinking about myself and not putting much thought into anything else. I know I will have to refocus at some point so that I can continue to function; but I like having ‘me time.’ It allows me to continue to deal and focus on everything that’s going on around me.
if I know something is going to have a stressful impact on me I take myself out of that situation emotionally and physically, until such a time I am able to adjust. It’s my coping mechanism. I love having that time to myself.