âAlmost everything will work again if you unplug it for a few minutes, including you.â ~Anne Lamott
I used to believe that success meant always being available. Always saying yes. Always responding immediately to emails, Slack pings, texts, whatever was thrown my way. Because if I stoppedâeven for a secondâI might fall behind. And if I wasnât working harder than everyone else, was I even working hard enough?
For years, that mindset worked. Or so I thought. Every win, every promotion, every new milestone felt like adding fuel to the fire. The more I âsucceededâ by societyâs standardsâthe title, the career, the financial stabilityâthe more I pushed myself to do more, to be more.
My perfectionism kicked in, too. I didnât just want to succeed; I wanted to be perfect at everythingâcareer, leadership, motherhood, marriage, friendships. And I never removed anything from my plateâI just kept stacking it higher.
I climbed the corporate ladder, became the first female VP in a 300-person marketing org at a Fortune 500 company, and checked every success box that should have made me feel accomplished. But instead of feeling fulfilled, I felt⌠empty. Exhausted. Like I was running on fumes but too scared to stop.
And then one day, my body gave me no choice but to stop. It wasnât a slow fade or a warning sign I could ignoreâit was like someone pulled the plug. I went from a high-functioning overachiever to someone who couldnât even form a sentence without feeling mentally drained.
Not just stress. Not just exhaustion. A full-body, full-brain shutdown. Emails didnât make sense. Conversations felt like static. I couldnât process thoughts.
My brain hit the off switch, and I didnât know how to turn it back on. I sat at my desk, staring at my screen, and for the first time in my life, I physically couldnât push through.
That moment scared me more than anything.
Five years before my full breakdown, I had already been on a collision course. In that short span of time, I became a mother, got promoted to director, took on more teams and responsibilities, lost my sister and grandmother, and moved into a new houseâwhich promptly caught fire.
But I still kept pushing, still kept performing, because slowing down wasnât an option. Until my body made it one.
I remember sitting in my car after work, gripping the steering wheel, staring blankly ahead. I had nothing left.
It wasnât just exhaustion; it was something deeper, something that made me feel like I had lost control over my own mind and body. I had built my entire identity on being productive, on being the go-to person, the one who always delivered.
But now I had nothing left to give. And I had no idea how to fix it.
What I Learned from My Breaking Point
But how did I get to that point?
How did I go from thriving on the hustle to completely shutting down?
Looking back, the signs were all thereâI just ignored them.
The late nights, the skipped meals, the creeping exhaustion I kept brushing off as âjust part of the job.â My body had been warning me for years, and I didnât listen. Until I had no choice.
That breaking point forced me to ask myself something I had spent my whole life avoiding:
What am I chasing, and at what cost?
Hereâs what finally made me realize I couldnât keep going like this (and what I wish I had figured out before I hit rock bottom):
1. Rest isnât a reward. Itâs a requirement.
For the longest time, I thought sleeping more would fix everything. I watched a MasterClass with Dr. Matt Walker (a sleep expert) and learned all about chronotypesâmorning larks vs. night owls. I knew I was a morning lark, so I figured, Great, Iâll just get to bed earlier, and that should do it!
Except, it didnât.
Iâd lie there at night, my body still, but my brain running marathons.
- Did I give my kiddo his medication?
- Did someone feed the dog?
- Is my team member feeling better after being out sick?
- Crap, I forgot to move the laundry. Now I have two choices: leave it and deal with the stink tomorrow, or drag myself out of bed to fix it.
Thatâs when I realized that rest isnât just about sleep. Itâs about giving your mind and body a real reset.
I found that when I spent time in my garden, I had more patience with others.
I picked up crocheting for the first time in twenty-five years, making beanies like my life depended on it. They were adorableâand it brought me a peace I hadnât felt in years.
I started playing board games with my kids, laughing around the table instead of rushing them to bed just so I could jump back online and âget ahead.â
For years, I treated parenting like a responsibility (which, to be fair, it is), but I never just let time be. Everything had been a task to complete, a schedule to follow. But slowing down, being present, laughing with my familyâTHAT felt like true rest.
Rest isnât just about stopping. Itâs about resetting in a way that actually fuels you.
2. Ambition and balance can co-exist.
Letâs be realâIâm still a work in progress when it comes to boundaries. But one of the biggest shifts I made was realizing that everything in life is a season.
I used to overthink every decision. Saying no felt heavy, like I was closing a door forever. But once I started thinking in seasons, everything changed.
- Instead of âno,â I started saying ânot right now.â This made boundaries feel lighter and easier to stick to.
- I got clear on my non-negotiables. If something filled my cup, it got priority time. If something drained me? It was time to let it go.
For years, I was the kind of leader who said things like âI support your decisionâ when someone needed time offâbut the undertone was always âbut we really need you here.â The unspoken pressure to overwork was real.
Now, I build my life around people who encourage me to invest in myselfânot just support it, but push me to do it. And that makes all the difference.
3. If stopping feels scary, thatâs a sign you need to stop.
I was terrified to slow down. I had built my entire reputation on:
Always being available (Praised!)
Always performing at the top (Praised!)
Living every aspect of hustle culture (Praised!).
It was my identity. So, if I stopped⌠who even was I?
What if I had worked my butt off for nothing?
What if people stopped seeing me as âsuccessfulââwould they think I was a failure?
Iâm still in this transition, and honestly, itâs still scary. But leaning into the unknown is part of redefining success. Thatâs what makes it feel less terrifying.
I used to believe success = status, power, money.
Now, I see success as something biggerâhealth, joy, presence.
And while I wonât pretend itâs easy, I can tell you this: itâs worth it.
What This Means for You
If youâre reading this, wondering whyâdespite all your effortâyou still feel exhausted, stuck, or empty⌠I get it. Iâve sat in that same place, running on fumes, convinced that pushing harder was the answer. But itâs not. It never was.
You donât have to break before you start making changes. Small shiftsâpausing, setting boundaries, rethinking what success actually meansâcan save you from ever reaching that breaking point.
Take the break now. Reclaim your energy now. Redefine success now. Because the life you want isnât waiting on your next achievementâitâs waiting on you to stop running long enough to actually live it.
About Kris Licata
Kris Licata is a former corporate leader who knows firsthand how hustle culture disguises itself as ambition. Now, she helps high-achievers break free from burnout and redefine success on their own terms. As the founder of Break & Bloom, she creates experiences that help overachievers reset through creativity, connection, and humorâbecause success should fuel you, not drain you. Follow her journey and get real, relatable insights at krislicata.com.
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