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Self-Care for the Emotionally Fried: A Survival Guide…

  • lesliep0611
  • Aug 4
  • 3 min read

Because you’re tired, touched-out, and one group text away from a full-blown meltdown.


So… You’re Fried.


Not just tired. Not just “I need a nap” tired.

We’re talking full-blown soul-fried.

The kind of tired that lives in your bones.

The kind where even thinking about self-care feels exhausting.


And yet… everyone keeps shouting it at us like a magical cure-all.

“Take time for yourself!”

“Do some yoga!”

“You can’t pour from an empty cup!”


Babe… the cup is shattered.

I’m pouring from a cracked travel mug I found under the seat of my van, and it smells faintly like desperation and Goldfish crumbs.


Why Traditional “Self-Care” Feels Like a Cruel Joke


The version of self-care Instagram sells us?

Perfectly lit bubble baths. Skin care rituals. Journaling in linen pajamas on a freshly made bed.


That ain’t it.

When you’re emotionally fried, self-care doesn’t feel like a reward. It feels like one more damn thing to do.


Because let’s be honest:


  • You want rest, but your brain won’t shut off.

  • You need help, but asking feels like admitting failure.

  • You deserve softness, but your to-do list screams otherwise.


You’re stuck between knowing you need to care for yourself and feeling like you don’t have the bandwidth to do it.


The Emotionally Fried Survival Kit (a.k.a. “Low-Energy Self-Care That Actually Helps”)


Let’s lower the bar, shall we?

No Pinterest boards. No crystals. No pressure.

Just survival-mode self-care for when you’re barely holding it together.


🚽 Bathroom Escapes Count.

Lock the door. Scroll. Cry. Breathe.

Five minutes alone might just save your sanity.


🥤 Drink Something Other Than Cold Coffee.

Water counts. A soda counts. A margarita with electrolytes? Bonus points.


📴 Do Not Disturb Is Your Love Language.

Mute the group chat. Let the texts wait. They’ll survive. So will you.


❌ Let the Damn Laundry Win.

There is no trophy for being the most exhausted mom with the cleanest towels.


🧠 Take a Mental Health Minute.

Literally 60 seconds. Close your eyes. Loosen your jaw. Drop your shoulders. Let yourself just be.


🙅🏽‍♀️ Say No Without Explaining Yourself.

“No” is not rude. “No” is holy. “No” is self-preservation.

You don’t owe anyone a PowerPoint of reasons.


Redefine What Self-Care Means

For You


Self-care isn’t one-size-fits-all.

It’s not a perfectly curated moment—it’s a rebellion against burnout.


Maybe for you, self-care is:


  • Letting your kid watch TV so you can sit in silence.

  • Saying “not tonight” to a friend without guilt.

  • Crying in the pantry and then emerging stronger.

  • Starting therapy. Or meds. Or both.

  • Getting real honest about what you actually need, even if it’s messy.



Self-care is not abandoning yourself—even when life gets heavy.


If You Needed a Sign, This is It.


You’re allowed to take up space.

You’re allowed to rest without earning it.

You’re allowed to need more than survival.


You don’t need to be productive to be worthy.

You don’t need to be perfect to be loved.

You don’t need to be “on” to still be enough.


So take the damn break.


Put on the cozy sweatshirt.

Ignore the dishes.

Scroll. Breathe. Cry.

Text your best friend “I’m not okay, but I’m trying.”


That is self-care.

That is strength.

That is the survival guide.




Next up: How to Set Boundaries Without Feeling Like a Bitch

Because protecting your peace shouldn’t require an apology tour.


Stay tuned!

 
 
 

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