Burnout crept up on me unnoticed, until one day I crashed. I was in the Midlands office, feeling unusually nervous and shaky. My thoughts felt scattered and incoherent, and in a surreal moment, I distinctly remember thinking, “I don’t want to be a snail.” That was the beginning of my journey with burnout—a disorienting, humbling experience that left me questioning my abilities and wondering how I had missed the warning signs.