9-5

I have been down this road before, the path that seems to lead to isolation, loneliness, and burnout; and it was not pleasant. Nonetheless, I am here, a living, breathing human being with friends, loved ones, and a future that will not end with me spending endless hours behind a fake mahogany desk. Now I value my career, and care deeply about performing my functions to the best of my ability, but I learned, the hard way, that the best of me will never surface if I am so deeply unhappy that the very act of rising from my nightly slumber is a moment of pure depression. The truth is, no matter how important, I, you, or anyone of us feels we are, short of a very select group of individuals, we are fungible. The second I accepted that reality, my life changed exponentially for the better. . . because, at the end of the day, work is nothing more than that, life is something completely different.