So... I've been reading a lot of Zen Pencils lately, specifically I keep going back to his Alan Watts [http://zenpencils.com/comic/98-alan-watts-what-if-money-was-no-object/] comic about doing what you love instead of making money.
I'm burnt out. Dead tired, mentally exhausted, and I don't enjoy my job. At all. On paper, it's agreat job. Government, regular hours, good pay, great pension, guaranteed raises and all that... but every day it's harder and harder to get up and go. I've used up all but a couple days of sick time and am fighting with myself not to just use up my last few days of vacation now and save them, as they have to last through March, when fiscal year ends.
Every day I come to work, sit down at my desk, and do maybe an hour or two of work a day, the rest is spent looking at the same few websites over and over. I don't care about my job, I don't take pride in it, and people are beginning to notice that I just don't care anymore. I'm ashamed, and every day I try to psyche myself up and get some work done, but I can't. It's all so pointless and I'm getting seriously depressed.
So I keep going back to that comic. I want to quit. Desperatley. I have enough money put away to do what I love for a while, which is write. I can do it, and then find work again if it fails. I have so many ideas and I just brighten up and sit straighter when I think about leaving to write. I even smile, thinking about it. I went out with a friend last night (It was half price wine night as well, so I'm a bit off from that), but she left a job just like mine (we're in the same field) for a retail job that she loves. She's lost weight, sleeps less, eats better and is all around happy. Except she took a 50% pay cut. So it's a bit of a struggle, but she's happy now.
I'm jealous. My partner quit their job in January. Which I was fine with, it was incredibly toxic and they needed to leave. Except it's been nine months now, and they've drained their savings and are now tapping into other funds earmarked for travel and retirement. When she left, I took over paying all the rent, and she just pays the utilities and groceries. So I haven't been saving any money for the last nine months. And I'm angry. Somewhat at her, yes, but...
I want to leave my job. And I can't. She would go dead broke within a couple months, as I've been paying the bulk of the cost of living since then.
I want to do what I love... but I feel trapped and I hate the world for it.
TLDR: What would you do, if you could? If you weren't trapped or money weren't a problem?
I'm burnt out. Dead tired, mentally exhausted, and I don't enjoy my job. At all. On paper, it's agreat job. Government, regular hours, good pay, great pension, guaranteed raises and all that... but every day it's harder and harder to get up and go. I've used up all but a couple days of sick time and am fighting with myself not to just use up my last few days of vacation now and save them, as they have to last through March, when fiscal year ends.
Every day I come to work, sit down at my desk, and do maybe an hour or two of work a day, the rest is spent looking at the same few websites over and over. I don't care about my job, I don't take pride in it, and people are beginning to notice that I just don't care anymore. I'm ashamed, and every day I try to psyche myself up and get some work done, but I can't. It's all so pointless and I'm getting seriously depressed.
So I keep going back to that comic. I want to quit. Desperatley. I have enough money put away to do what I love for a while, which is write. I can do it, and then find work again if it fails. I have so many ideas and I just brighten up and sit straighter when I think about leaving to write. I even smile, thinking about it. I went out with a friend last night (It was half price wine night as well, so I'm a bit off from that), but she left a job just like mine (we're in the same field) for a retail job that she loves. She's lost weight, sleeps less, eats better and is all around happy. Except she took a 50% pay cut. So it's a bit of a struggle, but she's happy now.
I'm jealous. My partner quit their job in January. Which I was fine with, it was incredibly toxic and they needed to leave. Except it's been nine months now, and they've drained their savings and are now tapping into other funds earmarked for travel and retirement. When she left, I took over paying all the rent, and she just pays the utilities and groceries. So I haven't been saving any money for the last nine months. And I'm angry. Somewhat at her, yes, but...
I want to leave my job. And I can't. She would go dead broke within a couple months, as I've been paying the bulk of the cost of living since then.
I want to do what I love... but I feel trapped and I hate the world for it.
TLDR: What would you do, if you could? If you weren't trapped or money weren't a problem?