Discombobulated may be the wrong word. Perhaps unsettledness is more what it is. It’s hard to describe or rationalise when it’s occurring in the midst of improving fitness, a new discipline around food and exercise that’s holding and some great travel destinations and catch ups in my near future.
Perhaps I’m being too hard on myself and going too early into ‘what next’ thinking.
I was alerted to the possibility of feeling some levels of ‘funk’ after the major treatment phase was over. This is nothing serious in the scheme of things. It’s just that not knowing where I want to land when I drop back in to ‘normal’ is niggling me.
Common sense says that when energy and cognitive function levels recover, all will be well. I’ll keep going with the flow until. In the meantime, I’m back on the camera again. That feeds my spirit which I suppose is a good start.