I love my job

I love my job. Except when I hate it.

It’s thrilling, fast paced, allows me to be with (mostly) smart people. I learn new things all the time and the pay is not bad at all either.

But it eats my soul. It demands all of my time and energy, until there’s nothing left for me or my loved ones. It gets into my mind so I can’t sleep or relax even on weekends.

It stops me from having a baby now. Even though I know there will be no good time in my career to stop and have a baby.

I love my job. It’s what I’ve worked for and it satisfies me in many levels. But how long can I keep it if it kills me as a person?

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