So, I ended up watching some of The Amazing Race season 21 the other day. Don’t really follow it much, but it was on. Seeing those teams scramble around, dealing with pressure and weird challenges, it definitely struck a chord.

It wasn’t the travel part that got me, but the sheer chaos and the teamwork, or sometimes the lack of it. It really threw me back to this one job I had. Felt just like one of those race legs, but swap out exotic locations for a drab office building.
That Time Work Felt Like a Non-Stop Detour
I remember working on this massive project. We were understaffed, naturally. The deadline was nuts, completely pulled out of thin air by someone upstairs who probably never did this kind of work. Classic stuff.
We started digging in. Long hours became the norm. Coffee and pure adrenaline got us through most days. Just like those racers trying to solve a puzzle against the clock, we were trying to make impossible demands work with limited resources. You could feel the tension rising in the team.
- Requirements would change overnight. You’d finish something, come in the next day, nope, do it differently. Total roadblock.
- Tools we needed? Always “coming soon” or “not in the budget”. We had to improvise constantly, using duct tape and hope.
- People started getting frustrated. Pointing fingers. Communication just went down the drain. One hand had no clue what the other was doing.
I specifically recall this one week. We basically lived in the office. Sleeping bags weren’t involved, but close. Trying to fix this one critical issue that popped up because things were rushed earlier. Felt like being stuck at an airport waiting for a connection that never comes.
We finally launched the thing. It wasn’t pretty. Held together by sheer willpower. Management patted themselves on the back. We, the team on the ground, just felt empty. Exhausted. No prize money, no finish line celebration. Just the dread of the next impossible task.

What Watching That Race Made Me Realize
Seeing those Amazing Race teams succeed or fail… a lot comes down to how they handle the stress and work together. Some click, some explode. In that job? We didn’t explode, but we definitely didn’t click either. We just endured.
It made me wonder why we push ourselves like that. For the racers, there’s a clear goal, a big prize. For us? It was just… keeping the lights on, maybe? Avoiding trouble? The motivation felt thin compared to the effort.
Watching season 21 was a decent distraction, but it also poked at those old feelings. The stress, the bad communication, the feeling of running hard but not really getting anywhere meaningful. Made me appreciate being out of that kind of environment now. Took some effort to make that change, find a place where work doesn’t feel like a poorly planned, high-stress race with no real winners at the end.