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Emotional Numbness Is a Survival Mode That Steals Your Joy

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Author: Ramona Magyih | Psychologist

What if the stillness you’ve wrapped yourself in isn’t peace at all, but a clever kind of shutdown? Here is a vulnerable look at emotional numbness: how it feels like peace, why it’s really survival, and what it takes to feel again after going cold.


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What if the calm you feel is shutdown?

What if you didn’t heal, you just went numb? Be honest. When was the last time you felt something real, something that cracked you open instead of keeping you safe?

We don’t talk about this part enough, the part where you stop feeling anything and call it recovery. The part where quiet isn’t freedom, it’s just absence. Just a life that doesn’t hurt anymore because it doesn’t touch you at all.

This isn’t peace. It’s something else entirely. Read on...

Numbness feels like peace. At first.

You may ask, "Do you feel emotional numbness?" It feels like relief. Like silence after a fire alarm. Like finally turning down the volume on all the screaming inside you. No more heart pounding at 3 am, no more tears on the steering wheel, no more aching for things that won’t come back.

Just quiet.

And maybe you think it’s healing. Maybe you tell yourself you’ve let go. That the stillness is a sign of growth, of resilience, of strength. You tell yourself you’re getting better. That the storm passed and now this, this stillness, is proof.

But here’s the truth about emotional numbness

It’s not peace.
It’s not clarity.
It’s not transcendence.

It’s armor.

And it’s heavy. It keeps out the pain, yes. But it keeps out everything else, too. Joy. Love. Wonder. Hunger. You can’t choose what you shut down. You go cold, and everything beautiful freezes with it.

And the worst part?

Emotional numbness works

It lets you show up to work. It lets you nod through conversations. It lets you say "I'm good" without completely falling apart.

Until something touches you. Until a friend reaches out and your body recoils. Until a song comes on and you feel nothing. Until you’re holding someone you love and all you feel is tired.

That’s when it hits. That this peace is not peace at all, it's absence. A locked door. A life on mute.

No one tells you that emotional numbness is a kind of self-abandonment.
No one warns you how easily it becomes your default.
No one explains how costly it is to survive pain by shutting down.

But life won’t stop asking you to feel

Love will ask. Friendship will ask. Art will ask. Your own body will ask. And you’ll try. God, you’ll try.

You’ll try to cry again. To laugh and mean it. To want something so badly it hurts again. But emotional numbness doesn’t give up its grip easily. Even pain is a language you forget how to speak.

You imitate what you think feeling looks like. You mirror other people’s joy. You offer hugs with empty arms. You go through the motions, like an actor in a life that used to be yours.

You fake it. You mirror feelings. You hug like a hologram. You play the part of a human who used to be you.

And it’s so lonely... God, it’s so lonely.

Here’s what you need to know

Can emotional numbness be fixed? Yes, it can. Emotional numbness is not permanent. That’s the other thing no one tells you.


You can thaw. Slowly. Awkwardly. Painfully. You can rage your way back into aliveness. You can cry over a stupid commercial or wake up one morning and cry over a stupid song and think, Oh my god. I feel.

But first, you have to name it.

You have to stop calling it peace. You have to admit what’s really happening.

You’re not calm.
You’re not detached.
You’re not healed.

You have to admit that maybe, just maybe… You’re just numb. Because naming it is the first step toward feeling again.

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