I Used to Be Able to Handle This: Understanding High-Functioning Burnout
- Sally Edwards

- 4 days ago
- 8 min read

The Moment of Confused Failure
You’ve been the reliable one. The capable one. The one who gets things done, holds things together, copes, organises, solves, manages. And then one day, you simply can't.
Not "I don’t want to". Rather, "I can't."
The work is sitting there. You know how to do it. You’ve done harder things. But your hands won’t move. Your mind refuses to engage. The once-motivated, always-on version of you is nowhere to be found. Your body says no in a way that can't be overridden. Not this time.
Perhaps it’s the report you’ve written dozens of times before. Or the team meeting where you’re meant to lead but suddenly find yourself frozen. Or the pile of unopened emails that make your chest tighten just by existing. It doesn't make sense. You're not lazy. You're not unaware. But you are, unmistakably, unable.
And what you feel isn’t just frustration. It’s shame. Panic. Confusion. “What is wrong with me?” This sudden collapse is often a form of high-functioning burnout — a hidden, confusing shutdown that strikes even the most capable people.
The Competence Trap
High-functioning people often live in a hidden prison of their own capability. When you've always been the one who copes, no one thinks to ask how you're really doing. Not even you.
You’ve developed strength by necessity. Perhaps through childhood dynamics where others couldn't be counted on. Perhaps through workplaces that reward self-sacrifice and disguise it as professionalism. Or through a personal sense of value built on being the one who keeps going, no matter what.
For some, this hyper-competence began early — shaped by childhood experiences where being needed was safer than being needy. Where distress wasn’t soothed, but performance was praised. In other words, these patterns often have roots in unrecognised trauma.
But here’s the danger: being good at coping makes you invisible. People stop checking in. You stop checking in. Your struggle becomes camouflaged under competence.
You become the one others lean on. At first, it might feel like a compliment. A sign of trust. But slowly, it becomes an identity. A trap made of praise. And when cracks begin to show, the fear isn’t just about falling apart. It’s about disappointing the people who expect you to be unbreakable.
The most dangerous thought pattern? "I should be able to handle this."
For high-functioning people, this thought is especially insidious. Because you have handled it before. Your history becomes evidence used against you. "I managed worse than this last year. What's different now? Why am I suddenly so weak?"
That sentence is a slow-acting poison. It silences your distress, shames your limits, and convinces you to push harder when what you need is to pause. And because you're smart, capable, insightful — you find ways to push. You override. You minimise. You rationalise. Until suddenly, that strategy doesn't work anymore.
There’s also the crushing emotional weight of being "the strong one." Not just for yourself, but for others. You may not even realise how often you brace internally: for their disappointment, their needs, their expectations. And so the idea of asking for help can feel catastrophic. As though you’re pulling a brick from the bottom of the tower, knowing the whole thing might fall.
You might hear yourself saying, "I don't want to burden anyone." But what's really underneath that? Often, it's the belief that your worth comes from not needing help. That if you're struggling, you're failing.
When the Body Forces What the Mind Won’t Choose
Eventually, something gives.
Your thoughts start to scatter. You sit at your desk and hours pass in a fog. You wake up dreading the day, dreading yourself. Maybe your stomach begins to revolt. Your jaw clenches. Your chest tightens. Sleep becomes erratic, shallow. And still, you tell yourself: "I just need to focus."
But it isn’t a matter of will. Your system is protecting you from you.
Your body has been watching. It knows you better than your calendar or your emails or your well-meaning internal pep talks. It knows how long you’ve been ignoring its cues. It knows how often you've overridden your exhaustion, your overwhelm, your fears. So it steps in. And it shuts you down.
This is not weakness. This is wisdom. This is your body’s version of slamming on the brakes when the mind insists it can keep going at 90mph with no fuel.
You might find yourself cancelling plans you used to enjoy. Procrastinating on things that were once easy. Avoiding emails, texts, conversations. It doesn't feel like a decision. It feels like something that happens to you.
A developer stares at familiar code, completely unable to begin.
A nurse feels panic before routine shifts, their body responding with symptoms they can't ignore.
A leader finds themselves weeping at their desk - not over anything new, but from years of holding everyone else's needs first.
These aren't people who lack skills. They're people who learned to survive through over-functioning. Until their bodies said: enough.
Sometimes it’s not about work at all. It might be parenting, caring for a loved one, managing a household, or simply being the emotional anchor in every room. The pressure to stay composed, stay helpful, stay upbeat — it accumulates. Even joy can start to feel like another task.
The body begins to store what hasn’t been expressed. It may speak through anxiety or panic, chronic fatigue, digestive issues, migraines, joint pain, or a vague but persistent sense of unease. These are not just physical symptoms. They are often messages: old emotions finally knocking on the door.
And when the body forces the conversation the mind won't have, shame often rushes in to fill the silence.
The Shame Spiral of Competence Loss
"I used to be able to do this."
There is something uniquely shaming about losing capacity when you're used to being high-functioning. You look at your own past as proof that this shouldn’t be happening. You weaponise your history against yourself.
That’s what makes it so hard to seek help. You don't even feel allowed to struggle because you still look capable. You’re still meeting deadlines - sort of. Still responding to texts. Still getting dressed, still showing up - more or less.
It creates a deep sense of isolation. You feel fraudulent. Overdramatic. And yet you’re falling apart quietly, behind the scenes.
People might even compliment you: "You always seem so together." That can feel like a slap. Because inside, you’re barely holding on.
Competence becomes a mask you can't remove without risking the last thread of your identity.
And then comes the internal criticism:
"Other people have it worse."
"This isn’t a real problem."
"I should be grateful."
But pain doesn’t have to be the worst pain in the world to matter. Your experience is valid even if others are suffering too. The trap is believing that you're not "ill enough" to deserve care, or "broken enough" to need change.
You don’t have to wait until you're falling apart to deserve softness. You don’t have to be on the floor to ask for help.
Befriending the Shutdown
So what if this isn’t failure? What if it’s protection?
Let’s reframe "I can’t" as your nervous system finally overriding the override. It may be the first time in years that your system has felt safe enough to stop. Not because life got easier. But because you finally got wise enough — or exhausted enough — to stop overriding what was true.
It might not look wise at first. It might look like falling asleep in your clothes, missing deadlines, or saying no to things you used to say yes to. But underneath the chaos, there is clarity. Something inside you is saying: "We can't live like this anymore."
Sometimes, our most grounded decisions come in the form of refusal. Not in words, but in the body's quiet rebellion. In the collapse that is not surrender, but a form of truth-telling. A whisper that becomes a roar when ignored for too long.
And when that whisper finally becomes a shutdown, it's not a tantrum. It's not immaturity. It's not laziness. It's the system saying: You need something different now.
This might be the moment you start asking new questions:
What would it mean to treat myself with gentleness instead of judgement?
What if "doing less" isn’t backsliding, but recalibration?
What if this is the beginning of something better?
These questions don't require immediate answers. They require space to be asked at all.
Try starting small. Not grand transformations, not sweeping declarations — just gentle, humane shifts that signal to your system: I am listening now.
What Helps When You’re Here
Let one thing wait today without guilt. Let the dishes sit. Let the email go unanswered. Let something small remain undone and notice: the sky doesn't fall.
Rest for five minutes without earning it. Not because you finished your list, but because you’re a living being. Put your phone down. Lie on the floor. Stare out the window. Let your breath soften.
Tell one trusted person, "I'm struggling." You don’t have to explain or justify. Just let someone see you. Even a small confession can feel like a crack of light through a closed room.
Ask your body what it needs — and believe it. Water? Movement? Stillness? A walk around the block with no purpose? Start small, but with sincerity.
Replace one "should" with a "could." "I should exercise" becomes "I could stretch for five minutes." The pressure shifts. The choice returns.
Speak kindly to yourself in moments of stuckness. Even if it feels silly. Try: "This is hard, and I’m doing my best." Or simply: "No wonder I’m feeling the way I feel."
These are not signs of weakness. They are the beginnings of healing. They are small acts of self-loyalty that, repeated gently and often, begin to build a different way of being — one rooted not in performance, but in presence.
Sometimes this recalibration asks for more than we can offer ourselves. Therapy can offer a space to explore these patterns with someone who sees your competence and your struggle — and doesn't ask you to choose between them.
Perhaps Competence Isn't Lost — Perhaps You're Finally Wise Enough to Refuse
What if your inability isn’t the problem?
What if the problem is that you’ve been able to override your limits for too long?
What if this isn’t collapse, but correction?
You’re not losing your capability. You’re finally listening to the part of you that’s been trying to get your attention for years.
The path forward might not look like bouncing back. It might look like renegotiating. It might mean doing less, saying no, letting some people down. And surviving that.
It might mean grieving who you had to become to survive.
But it can also mean finally becoming someone who doesn’t have to disappear inside their own competence. Someone who rests. Who asks for help. Who stops when they’re tired. Who listens.
You still have your strength. But now, perhaps, you’ll use it differently.
And maybe, just maybe, the truest form of competence is knowing when not to cope.


