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The Thing You Love Doesn’t Need to Look Pretty to Anyone Else But You
Unpopular opinion: I’m happy at my minimum wage job
I lived my dream life for a long time. I was working from home and earning money doing what I loved. But no one ever talks about what happens when you suddenly don’t know if you love that thing anymore.
I spent five years enjoying my work, loving the process of being my own boss and controlling my own schedule. I always woke up excited for the day ahead, until one day, I’d thought back to the weeks prior and realized I wasn’t happy anymore. I dreaded getting up from bed. Sitting down to write felt painful.
I found myself escaping into TV shows and fictional books — always a tell-tale sign for me. I felt anxious, burnt out, and bored and on Netflix, I felt everything I wanted to feel: excited, joyful, inspired.
Despite the signs, I did what all the gurus suggested: I said “screw motivation” and pushed through. I’ve done it before, countless times, I can do it again, I thought.
While this is helpful advice that can definitely work, this time, it wasn’t the advice I had to follow. It only pushed me closer to the brink of insanity.
After months, I started thinking that maybe it was time to try something new. At first, I…