I'm grateful not to be unemployed. My work is easy and fairly pleasant, and it is relatively well paid for what it is. The people I work with are nice. The hours are convenient for school. I should be on my knees with gratitude, right?
BUT
I have two Masters degrees and 12 years of experience at a responsible level. Today I spent the day photocopying, and though it's not what I do every day, a monkey could do most of it.
It's not attractive to admit, but I feel superior to the two people I work for, who are very sweet but climbed the ranks pretty much by default, because they've been around forever and don't rock the boat.
I used to earn more, but I'm not hugely motivated by money. Most of all, I am very motivated by idealism and used to feel like I was doing something worthwhile. My current office exists so that the organisation can say it's fulfilling its legal duty, but they'd be horrified if we did anything that actually challenged it in any real way. We're a tick-box exercise and nobody cares if we're efficient or not.
There are no real opportunities in my professional field in this area, but I feel stuck here because I need to be fairly close to my ex so he has access to DD (court order in place). Also, I do like this town.
I should be grateful. But I'm 38, I feel I could do so much more. I feel like I'm wasting the person I could and should be.