My last job I stayed at for 9 years, until I got made redundant. I was a trainer for a charity and I think I stayed so long because I got a lot of positive things from it, including;
Being able to use my skills and previous experience
Knowing I was genuinely helping people
Training participants who actually wanted to be there
Getting respect and being listened to
Getting good feedback at the end of every course, so I knew I was doing a good job
Doing something that aligned with my values
Doing something that was helping women.
However, the thing that was soul.destroying, was the attitude of management, who didn't appreciate me ( or take any interest in the courses we were running ), the pettiness of things discussed in meetings, like how many biscuits we were allowed to give volunteers, the lack of care and respect given to volunteers, their attitude when I was very unwell, how I had to fight to take annual leave, the penny pinching, the pointless meetings, not feeling valued, the horrid office politics, so many things!
Even though I got a payout when I was made redundant, which was great, I definitely felt a loss of identity afterwards, and I do miss the sense of pride I felt when I met new pp and told them what I did for work.
After that, I became a carer for my dad which is the hardest thing I've ever done. Isolating, frustrating, stressful, monotonous and nearly caused me to have a mental breakdown. Haven't worked since, and I'd love to find something fulfilling again, but now haven't worked for so long I think I'm unemployable!
However, I totally relate to pp saying how much they hate work, you're a v lucky person indeed if you find something you love that you can also make money from...