Coping With This “Blah” Feeling Between Depression and Flourishing

Don’t mind me, I’m just languishing

“It wasn’t burnout — we still had energy. It wasn’t depression — we didn’t feel hopeless. We just felt somewhat joyless and aimless. It turns out there’s a name for that: languishing.”

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