I'm having one of those weeks where the thought of getting myself through another day of work feels impossible. This stage comes with every role I've ever had and I've only had 9 years of full time working since uni so it's not looking good. I absolutely detest that working is such a huge part of life. It makes me feel so trapped and cornered. Does anyone else think about it, almost philosophically in this way?
No I don't expect the benefit system to prop me up (before someone suggests that), and I KNOW you have to pay your way in life but I just hate it.
I look at enthusiastic young people excited about selecting courses and unis etc. and just feel sorry for them that they have no idea what's coming. The soul destroying 35-40 hour week for the next gazillion years. People in my workplace look broken and fed up. But nobody really talks about it. I am green with envy of those people retiring. Yes they've earned it and given their slave labour, but God I wish it was me.
I know there's not much advice, it is what it is. It just makes me so sad.