I once had a job that I loved but it didn’t support me and I was panicky and unhappy, except at work. Then I got a job I’d never had imagined I’d be interested in and suddenly I could afford the roof over my head, a new car, whatever groceries I wanted, monthly payments to school loans, monthly trips out of town, a car payment for my mother. I was thrilled to be able to make plans to go places and enjoy life instead of telling myself I’d get there… someday.
The way I work now suits me fine. I don’t like the job but I like the money to buy me some security and some life along the way, comfortably. There’s a great feeling from being able to pay your bills, have your teeth cleaned regularly, treat friends to an occasional outing or meal and to not worry about your debit card declining at the grocery store or gas station.