From Trapped to Free: How a Walk to My Car Changed Everything

burnout women

Because sometimes what you really need is not time off, but room to breathe

You don’t always need a week away to feel like yourself again.

Sometimes all you need is space. Space inside your day. Space inside your body. Space inside your mind.

For me, stress felt like the walls were closing in. Like I was trapped. Like everything was too close and I couldn’t breathe. The deadlines, the noise, the expectations, the asks of me. They all pressed in at once, and I’d sit there feeling the suffocation of my to-do list.

I had two jobs. Work, then home. Work, then a second shift of motherhood and routines and nighttime circus with young kids.

I was drowning.

But then I stumbled onto something by accident that would change everything.


The Accidental Discovery: A Walk to My Car

At the end of each workday, I walked to my car.

At first, I thought my body knew I was leaving work behind. That the relief came from the destination.

But then I came home to my second shift. The kids, the dinner, the bedtime routines, the chaos. I realized the walk wasn’t about escaping work.

It was about movement.

Something shifted in those few minutes. My mind cleared. My body felt less trapped. The walls didn’t feel quite so close.

I didn’t understand it yet. But I knew I needed more of it.


The Tool That Made It Real: Fitbit

I’d worn a Fitbit for years. A simple step tracker. Sleep monitor. Nothing fancy.

But one day, during my deepest burnout, I stopped ignoring it.

I started paying attention to what it was telling me.

And that’s when I realized: my body was speaking to me. I could feel the stress rising. I could feel when the walls were closing in. I could feel the suffocation of my responsibilities and all the asks of me.

The Fitbit wasn’t the magic. The awareness was.

I could track my steps. I could see my sleep. I could feel my body’s response to stress.

And I realized: I need to move more.

So I started taking intentional walks. Not just to my car at the end of the day. But throughout my day. Quick 10-minute walks to recharge between shifts.

I called them my “charge walks.”

These walks weren’t about fitness or hitting step goals. They were about survival. About giving my mind and body a moment to reset before the next hour of demands.

Movement for my mind, body, and soul. It sounded cheesy, but it was true.

And at that point in my burnout journey, I was desperate for relief. If I could find any space to breathe, I was willing to try.


The Boundary: People Will Just Have to Deal With It

One day, I was assigned an urgent task. Right at the moment I was going to take my charge walk.

My boss questioned me stepping away for a quick break.

In that moment, I realized something: my coworkers and bosses took time for themselves. They stepped away. They took breaks. They prioritized their own needs.

What was so different about me doing the same?

I might never know. But I can only assume I’d created a pattern of behavior. When I didn’t follow it, people didn’t know how to respond.

So I set a boundary. A simple one: I was taking my walk.

I did the assigned task. But first, I took my charge walk.

And that’s when the pushback started.

People questioned my breaks. They stressed about me stepping away from their assignments. They pulled me back into their urgency.

I had broken a pattern they depended on.


The Bridge: Breathwork When You’re Stuck

When my boss confronted me about taking that walk, I knew if I spoke right away, I would explode.

So I used my breath.

Inhale for 4. Exhale for 6.

Longer exhales calm your nervous system. They give you space when you can’t physically take it.

My body felt like a pressure cooker. Building pressure. Building heat. I needed to release the steam.

And that’s what breath work did for me. It released the pressure enough so I could respond instead of react. So I could stay calm instead of let my emotions take over.

Breath work became the bridge between my walks. The tool I could use when I couldn’t escape. When I was stuck in a meeting. When someone was pushing back. When the walls were closing in and I had nowhere to go.

It sustained me through the resistance. Through people’s discomfort with my new boundary.


Freedom: Permission to Pause

Here’s what I know now:

The pressure cooker doesn’t visit as often. The walls don’t close in like they used to.

I still take walks. I still use my breath when I need it. But now? It’s second nature. It’s normal. It’s healthy.

I don’t feel desperate anymore. I don’t feel shackled to my desk or trapped by demands.

I give myself grace. I know everything doesn’t need to be controlled by me. I know boundaries are healthy. I know space is not selfish.

Permission to pause feels like freedom.

It feels like the walls opening up instead of closing in. Like being able to breathe instead of suffocating. Like choosing my own rhythm instead of drowning in everyone else’s urgency.


One Action for Today

You don’t need a vacation to feel relief. You need permission to pause.

Start where I did. Accidentally. Just notice: when do you feel a little bit of relief? When do the walls open up a tiny bit?

Maybe it’s a walk to your car. Maybe it’s a walk around your building. Maybe it’s stepping outside for five minutes.

Notice what happens to your body when you move.

Then commit to one small charge walk today. Ten minutes. That’s all.

And when someone questions it, when they push back, when you feel that pressure building—use your breath.

Inhale for 4. Exhale for 6.

Release the steam. Soften the walls. Give yourself permission to pause.

Because stress shrinks your world. But space, even small space, returns you to yourself.


Journaling Prompts

When did I last feel relief? What was I doing?

What would one small charge walk look like for me today?

Who do I need to set a boundary with? What am I afraid will happen if I do?

What does permission to pause feel like in my body?

Your best today is already building your best tomorrow. đź’›

A Gentle Note from Keisha

Keisha’s House is a space for reflection, rest, and gentle recovery. While I hold a BSW and MSW, this content is not therapy or clinical treatment.

If what you’re carrying feels heavier than reflection can hold, you might find support in guided tools like Headspace meditation, breathwork, and mindfulness designed to help with stress, sleep, and emotional regulation. Explore it here.

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