My manager asked me how happy I was in this new role, I told her on a scale of 1-10, 3.
But the truth is after having my daughter I don’t see how any job can give me happiness..
And I’ve started to grow up and understand the need for money and the discipline and hard work it takes to accumulate it. But also how my life depends on how hard I work.. and it is tiring.
I’m very very uncomfortable right now. But I can finally afford to take my family overseas and arrive home before 8pm.
As much as I want to go back, my previous workplace had me struggling waiting around to get noticed and wondering how I was gonna afford the life I wanted.
First time feeling this type of anxiety about work in a really long time.
Truly feeling tired and defeated. But I can’t complain as my husband is working twice as hard.. so does my dad.