People who get mad at code more often that not just have no idea how it works and are too lazy to figure it out. Unless it's a complete dumpster fire you should be able to work through it without raising your internal dialogue.
One of the hardest parts about moving away is checking in on loved ones and seeing them change for the worse. A mix of disappointment and helplessness.
Valentines day: gf is scratching her eyes out waiting for me while I toil away with sql queries to estimate how much disk we can save to justify my existence at the megacorp by deprecating old pipeline data that no one reads and pipelines that perform expensive logs io
What if instead of a biweekly paycheck they just installed 1 dollar bill dispensers on everyoneβs desks and they just spit out money while you work. And then some guy from the IRS comes by every now and then and just takes some of your stack.