Just pondering…
What is success?
I’m sitting here in my shared office at work. I took yesterday off with a day’s notice so I could spend time with my family. This morning I came in early so I could be on a conference call with client in Germany. I’ve been working on reports all morning but that’s done and now I’m letting my random thoughts drift through my mind.
To be honest I love my job. I have zero stress and great colleagues. I have more freedom than I’ve ever had at work and I’m able to learn new things all the time. I honestly feel like this is the best job I’ve ever had and yet this morning I feel like a failure.
I had a friend send me a text that I’m sure was well intentioned but it triggered this sort of anxiety that I suppose if pretty typical for a 35 year old male who’s married with 4 kids. I felt stuck. He mentioned the possibility of a job opportunity. It had amazing benefits and seemed like it might actually be better than this one. But it was in a different city. Could I really uproot my family just to chase money? Money. Something I try not to care about but it’s something I need to.



