Work, to me, is something I regularly do for others. When I do something for me, even if it is the same, it is a hobby or whatever. So there is no need to be sad for me.
Not all things done for others are equal. I’m quite happy to help family or a friend, or a stranger in need. But some rich guy wants to exploit my need for money to get things done for him? There’s no way i can’t be depressed about that, and I’m baffled by anyone who isn’t. There must be something lacking in people’s self respect that makes it not activate when they’re exploited.
Work, to me, is something I regularly do for others. When I do something for me, even if it is the same, it is a hobby or whatever. So there is no need to be sad for me.
Not all things done for others are equal. I’m quite happy to help family or a friend, or a stranger in need. But some rich guy wants to exploit my need for money to get things done for him? There’s no way i can’t be depressed about that, and I’m baffled by anyone who isn’t. There must be something lacking in people’s self respect that makes it not activate when they’re exploited.