I grew up thinking I would have some kind of career. I never thought I would be a stay-at-cabin mom. I did not even recognize any moms who did not work, then my dad died when I was just more than one years old, so my mom needed to work to support all 6 of her kids. I constantly assumed that I would find joy with life through the work I do, then now that I am 8 years away from retirement, I have discovered how wrong I was. I have never found joy through my work. I have been in more than four odd major positions, plus none of them have unquestionably brought me any satisfaction. The best thing I can say about my current job is that it pays more than any others I have been in, plus they have fantastic heating plus cooling in the officeâ€¦ When the Heating plus A/C is the thing that gives you the most delight at work, there is a problem. Is the answer to look for another job? That’s what I have constantly done in the past when the cooling system plus gas furnace were the only things that seemed to matter to me anymore, but yet, no move has unquestionably been fantastic. I like the fact that I have a bit of autonomy where I am now. I can even set the cooling system thermostat on whatever I want because there are only more than one of us in the office, however but that just doesn’t seem like enough. I do belong to a church, plus the cooling system is constantly set too sizzling for my taste. But I still go to church plus enjoy being there. Is it even possible to find joy through the work you do? I am start to suppose it isn’t.