Jorge Lainfiesta

I used to tell myself I was “fine” on call. The incidents weren’t even that bad tbh. It was the slow erosion. The Slack pings during dinner. Not taking my prescribed sleeping pills “just in case.” Planning weekends around a laptop. By the time I realized I was burned out, it wasn’t because of one big outage that kept me up all night. It was months of invisible load that no dashboard ever...