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Work & Career

Translated from the original Chinese essay · Read the Chinese original →

At 2 a.m., Xiao A's computer screen was still glowing. It was her third consecutive day revising the same proposal. Her nails unconsciously picked at the peeling paper sleeve of her coffee cup. DingTalk showed no new feedback, but her phone suddenly lit up with a WeChat message: "Get some sleep. We'll talk tomorrow."

She froze.

It was just a casual, caring remark from her boss, but it landed like a new command, yanking back the nerves she had just begun to relax. She closed her laptop, then instinctively picked up her phone to check plans and flip through the proposal, as if without doing so she couldn't deliver a good enough answer tomorrow.

This wasn't the first time. She had even started getting used to responding to friends' weekend invitations with progress updates, declining after-work movies because she was uneasy before a launch, and using "I don't want to be the weak link" as an excuse for fixing bugs at 3 a.m.

She wasn't stupid. She was just too caught up.

We all know what it's like to be love-struck, letting one person send our emotions on a roller coaster. But more hidden and more persistent is the work brain that silently spreads through the workplace.

It's not that our brains are broken. It's that we've made work our everything.

Then we start habitually treating KPIs as life coordinates and performance scores as self-worth. We start interpreting someone else's "you decide" as "you take the blame if it goes wrong." We start agonizing over the naming of an interface parameter, forgetting that this might be a feature deleted three days later.

What really hooks us isn't the 996 schedule itself. It's how we feed our anxiety with being needed, trade perfect delivery for a sense of security, and dissolve the uncontrollable randomness of the workplace with self-blame.

This is chronic self-depletion.

When colleagues clock out on time to go to dinner, we're staring at the diff numbers in a PR, double-checking. When family asks if we can come home on the weekend, we say it depends on the project launch. Even with a 39-degree fever, we tell our boss, "I can keep an eye on this version remotely."

The most ironic part is that we think working late into the night makes us irreplaceable. But after we leave, the system keeps running, the project launches on schedule, and the boss just says in the team meeting, "We'll find someone to cover this."

We think grinding hard will get us promoted, not realizing that others rely on strategic visibility. We think staying up late to debug an interface makes us look professional, not realizing that what matters most in a promotion review is how I drove the team to create greater value.

Work brain is a workplace illusion: we feel important because we keep making ourselves breathless.

Its most common symptoms: we accept every task that comes our way, leaving no time to ask who this actually benefits. We revise a proposal the moment it's drafted, ignoring why no one set goals in the first place. People say we're reliable, but we don't know whether that reliability is worth anything.

We think we're working hard, but we're actually spinning in place. We think we're being recognized, but we're actually being drained.

But we've also seen those people who don't work meaningless overtime, don't fight for every requirement or every bit of spotlight, yet still rise steadily and become the kind of person everyone wants to follow.

They're not lazy. They just don't let work destroy their judgment.

They seem emotionally stable, but that's not a gift. It's because they long ago removed the boss's empty promises from their diet. They know how to say no, how to raise priorities, and how to ask one more question in a PR: What is the user value behind this feature?

They never let performance scores determine their sleep quality, nor let launch schedules dictate their heart rate.

They're not just working. They're managing their career assets.

And we're working in the most draining way possible.

Starting now, we can still be responsible, but we don't have to accept everything. We can still care, but we don't have to pull five all-nighters for one more revision. We can still want to do well, but we don't have to treat every evaluation as a verdict on our character.

Stop using overtime to prove loyalty. Stop relying on "I can hold on a little longer" for a sense of security. Stop numbing yourself with "no one understands this better than me."

All those late-night doubts about "Am I good enough?" are virus programs implanted by the workplace.

It's time to install antivirus software for ourselves.

We have the right to choose a growth path that isn't driven by anxiety. We have the confidence to say "not worth it" when necessary. And we have the right to tell ourselves:

I work for myself, not to burn out for the sake of being needed.