The whole week I'm on call, I can't relax; every buzz makes my stomach clench. Things break, I scramble to duct-tape them, and the next day it's something else. I'm exhausted and nothing actually gets better. I'm just the person who keeps the sinking boat afloat one bucket at a time.
More people experience this than they realize.
Being on call drains you and nothing ever actually gets fixed.
If this sounds familiar, the Library can help you find the bigger picture.