I saw the greatest minds of my generation log 18-hour days and then boast about #hustle on Instagram. When did performative workaholism become a lifestyle?
Never once at the start of my workweek — not in my morning coffee shop line; not in my crowded subway commute; not as I begin my bottomless inbox slog — have I paused, looked to the heavens and whispered: #ThankGodIt’sMonday
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