It’s promising knowing some do love their jobs.
I’ve had 2 jobs I am grateful for. Proper pay and decent treatment. But I’ve realized I am not cut out for professional work. The jobs were fine, my mental state (read: high functioning anxiety) was not.
Because I strive for perfection, I’m never satisfied with my performance. Get this: my performance ratings are solid, but I never trust them.
What to do? I’m going to retire to several years of part time work before Medicare kicks in. I’m looking forward to better sleep, less jaw clenching, and fewer nighttime panic attacks.
I bet you work with someone not unlike me.
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