Subject: RE: Why do you work?Right now I work to put food in my mouth and clothes on my back. My "work" in the monetary sense is fun, and I enjoy it, mainly because it's connected with tris and active life. But my "lifes work" is in art and that's much more fufilling. At the minute, every cent I earn is going into my schooling, and that schooling is the work that I really really want to do. Its a means to an end. I work a job now so that in 30 years when I have the career I want, I can say that I didn't miss an opportunity because of funds.
Hard work has been drilled into me since I was a little kid. We never got allowance, we earned a few dollars here or there for our savings account by doing chores. We never got paid for grades ("education is its own reward" quoth my mom ). My dad also drilled the idea that no work was ever beneath me, and that I should never begrudge a man his livelihood, or criticize someone for the type of work that they do, as long as they do it well. He told me once, "If you're going to be a burger flipper, be the best burger flipper you can be, and be proud of the paycheck at the end of the week."
Edited by phoenixazul 2008-01-27 4:37 PM
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