When you work where I do during the week, Monday morning can only be described as “extra-sucky.” Not only am I very far from being a morning person in general, but I also don’t particularly enjoy my full time office job. I come to work each day waiting for it to end. I hate how negative this makes me sound, but it really is true. This is what happens when you throw a bubbly little dreamer into an office framed with black clouds.
Yes, I need to be grateful that I have a job right now—but no, I won’t stay here long. I am a firm believer in the principles of a high quality of life. I believe that it is healthy and expected of a person to work—and work hard. I just don’t believe a person should be expected to spend the majority of their life in an office where they are miserable. No one should be miserable because everyone has a choice not to be. It just depends on how hard a person is willing to work.
This principle can easily be applied to my dream of moving to New York City. I have the choice to stay in Southern California and wonder how my life would have turned out or go take the plunge and see how it is. Fortunately, I am just about as driven and passionate as they come, so I have chosen to work hard for the life I want.
Updates on the job situation will come soon…
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