In a funk

I am in a funk... perhaps it's the lack of creativity. Perhaps it's all the things going crappy in life. I don't seem to be meshing the different facets of my life. My job, my husband, my ex, my children, my art, my friends. It all seems to be pulling me in different directions, and it is turning out to be a bit too unpleasant. I read a poem once about riding the merry-go-round (life) and how the author just wanted to jump off. I'm right there right now.