I have a love-hate relationship with money. I like it, I don't have very much of it, I want it, but I don't think it is essential to one's happiness. I don't think you need to own a new car or a nice, spacious house to truly be happy. Yes, I think life's easier when you have money and I think you have more fun on a jet ski than you do on a paddle boat. But why does everything have to revolve around money? Or our jobs? Why is what you do for a career what defines you as a person? How often is it that what you love to do more than anything and what you do for a living are the same thing? Or if they are even in the hemisphere?
I was asked in an interview a year or 2 ago what I would do if I could do anything in the world. I said 1. An elementary school art teacher. 2. Coffee shop owner. 3. Work in the wellness field. Now number 1 is a guess. I like art, I like kids, so technically I should like this job. 2. To own a coffee shop has always been what I'd like to do since I was 19. I think I would be good at this, but I can't afford to buy a cup of coffee, let alone buy a whole shop. And then there's 3. This I know from experience. I know I would do this job well and I would love it. The job I have now is a paycheck. A tiny, stupid paycheck. I don't feel like what I'm giving up to go to work is worth what I'm getting. I want a job that challenges me, that I enjoy and one that I am proud to go to everyday. I know it's not in my future to make loads of money. I would have chosen a much different major in college if it were. I am not out to get that Lexus or to buy a huge house. I don't need a diamond watch or a European vacation every summer. I want to make what I love and what I do come together. I want to live my life with the people I love next to me, laughing and crying and enjoying life. I don't want anything else. I just want that.




