So according to my psychologist, I'm burnt out. She's probably right. How did I come to this point though? When did I decide that I needed to be doing 10 million things at once (despite knowing I'm not capable)? And why was I so proud to think that I had so much control - to the point that I was blatantly denying that I'm burnt out to the psych, and telling her I had things under control. Surrender your pride and control to God. Trust him to make your paths straight.