I just decided today that I hate my job. No, that's not really accurate. I don't hate the job itself, I just hate that it is keeping me from doing what I really need to be doing. And it's often very stressful and it drains me of all my brain juice. Sometimes by 3:00 it's gone. By the time I get home, I can't do anything creative. I can't think deep thoughts or write clever writings. I'm tired and downtrodden. At least I feel like I am. Something must be done.
But at least I have good health insurance.
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I hate my job and I have crappy health insurance. My creativity comes from being dissatified. Works for me. Maybe you can apply that to your job and see what happens.
I went back to school and changed careers recently, in my late thirties, so it is never too late. I'm happier in the new career, although the job has been very busy and exhausting lately. Inertia is a tough thing to work through. Keep chipping away at getting to where you want to be.
Yeah, I'm working on it. Slogging away. Thanks for the encouragement.
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