As someone who flew back after a nice vacation, this speaks deeply to me today.
This just in: the sky is blue and the grass is green.
This resonates and I am one of the lucky few that managed to get a career I enjoy (software developer) yet yesterday I was very blue at the prospects of coming back to work.
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I have never come back from any holiday feeling relaxed, refreshed & reinvigorated to get back into work.
I come back with the taste of freedom, still fresh in my mouth, a renewed hatred for work, and a strong suspicion that this is not what I should be spending my life doing.
Why would you keep working at a job you hate this much?
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