I Disappeared...Here's Why
I didn’t mean to disappear. But sometimes, life has other plans.
The truth is, I was burnt out. Not the kind where a nap fixes everything—but the deep, hollow kind. The kind where your body feels heavy all the time. Where you open your laptop and stare at a blank screen, and everything inside you says, “I can’t.”
My anxiety was loud. My energy was gone. I was barely holding it together behind the scenes—personally and professionally. Every day felt like putting out a new fire, and I couldn’t find the quiet I needed to hear my own voice.
So I stepped away. Not because I wanted to disappear, but because I had to save myself from disappearing completely.
The old me would’ve pushed through it. Forced myself to keep creating. Kept showing up online with a smile even when I was unravelling offline. But I’ve learned— thank god, I’ve learned —that rest isn’t failure. It’s what lets you find your way back.
And slowly, I did.
The creativity trickled back in. I started writing my first graphic novel. I designed things just for fun, without pressure. I enrolled in a mindfulness course that will eventually allow me to teach—because helping others find calm and connection has always been at the heart of what I do. At home, I let myself sink into the comfort of slow mornings, and long stretches of not doing anything at all. I spent a lot of time with my hubby and son, wrapped in blankets, watching movies and eating too much popcorn.
The world still feels heavy. My anxiety didn’t magically go away. But I’m breathing through it, one day at a time. And I’m trying to give myself more grace.
And if I’m honest? I’ve carried so much guilt for being gone. For not showing up here. But every time I tried to write this, I heard this voice inside me say, “Not yet. You’re not ready.”
Maybe you’ve felt that too.
Maybe your heart has been tired for longer than you want to admit. Maybe you’ve been feeling like you’re falling behind—while everyone else seems to be thriving. Maybe you're holding it all together so well that no one knows you're struggling at all.
If that’s where you are, I want you to know: I see you. I’ve been you. And you’re not broken. You’re just human.
This space is still here for you. I’m still here for you.
I missed you more than I can say. And I’m really glad we’re here again, together.
Therapeutic Art Activity:
The Map Back to Me
The Map Back to Me is a therapeutic art worksheet I created to help you gently process burnout, emotional exhaustion, and the slow journey back to yourself.
It’s not about fixing anything. It’s about noticing. Softening. Letting your truth rise to the surface—without pressure or performance.
Here's how to use it: ✍️ What You’ll Need:
A printed copy of the worksheet (you can download it below for free)
A pen or pencil or any writing material of choice
Step 1: The Forest In the forest box, write or draw what habits and beliefs pulled you away from yourself.
Step 2: The Ocean
In the ocean box, write or draw what you need to let go of.
Step 3: The Field
In the field box, write or draw what your heart needs more of.
Some seasons aren’t about blooming. They’re about surviving. About lying low and breathing through the heaviness. If that’s where you are right now, please know you’re not alone. You don’t need to catch up or be okay by anyone else’s timeline. You are not behind. You are allowed to rest. And when you’re ready—you’ll rise, not because you pushed harder… but because you gave yourself time to come home to yourself.