Yes. I think most of us go through this any time there’s a major shift in our lifts, especially when it’s unexpected and we generally perceived as negative. Starting a little over a a year ago, I had a series of unexpected and moderately to severely negative things happen to me over the course of about six months, like sudden money troubles, ending of longterm friendships, losing a job, death in the family, general stress and depression, etc. The bad stuff more or less stopped early this year, but I just felt utterly stalled and powerless for quite some time after. I didn’t have the energy, and even when I did apply it, it just didn’t seem to work out the way it had before. Things that I was good at just seemed to not quite go as well as they had.
I’ve mostly turned the corner now, and really the answer was a lot of support from friends and family, staying positive, and perseverance. My friends and family helped me out where they could, providing reinforcement, opportunities and support. At first, it just kept things from getting worse, but in the end, once things stalled, I faced that choice of just giving up or fighting against my perception of the world being against me, making a plan, and sticking to it. With an effective plan, even when things went poorly, because I’d thought out and prepared for potential downsides, I felt more in control. Once I felt more in control, I was able to act with more confidence. And, ultimately, that mojo you’re talking about, it’s probably 95% confidence. So, it took me about a year or so, but it came back.
That said, several years ago, I had a similar situation, with a nasty breakup, and with less support, it took me WAY longer to recover. And, frankly, to a certain extent I didn’t fully recover which is part of what led to the more recent one. Oddly enough, I generally feel better now than I did even before that several years ago. I still don’t feel like I’ve fully recovered from either situation, but I feel more myself than I have in a long long time. And, really, I now look back on some of it as a blessing, as the trials were a means of really discovering who I am in ways that I’m not sure anything less shocking could have shown me.