The Sunday Evening Blahs

They're Not a Failure....They're a Signal.

If you’re feeling that heaviness right now...the knot in your stomach, the sigh you can’t explain, the quiet voice inside that whispers, “I don’t want to do this again tomorrow…” - let’s get something straight:

You are not broken.You are not lazy. You are not failing.

You’re feeling what millions of people feel. But that doesn’t make it normal. It makes it common.

The blahs are not a failure. They’re a signal.

A signal that something in you is asking for more. More meaning. More truth. More alignment.

Sometimes that signal is a whisper. Sometimes it’s a roar. But either way, it’s trying to get your attention—not to shame you, but to invite you back to yourself.

What if, instead of pushing it down or numbing it away, you paused and listened?

What if this moment—right here, right now—isn’t the beginning of another week to endure…but the first step in a quiet rebellion?

Not the kind where you burn it all down. The kind where you start to remember what matters.The kind where you take an honest inventory of your gifts, your values, your longings.

The blahs are not here to break you. They’re here to wake you.

And you don’t have to leap. But you can start.

Here's a question to refelect on:

What is the life within me quietly asking for… that I’ve been too busy, too tired, or too afraid to name?