So I got a job.
I am working at Guitar Center.
I am extremely happy about this. It is like being a kid and working at Toy’s R Us. It doesn’t get much better.
The problem which I am trying not to concern myself with is this…
Money represents freedom in our society.
The more money you have, the freer you are to do whatever it is you want.
To get money, we make ourselves un-free. We bind ourselves, we enslave ourselves in the name of more money.
The cycle continues, and it seems that the more we enslave our selves, the more freedom we have.
Does this make sense?
To gain more freedom, we deprive ourselves of freedom.
The key here is to change the perspective of working. Going to work does not necessarily mean enslaving oneself.
The challenge is to find work that to you is not enslaving. The thing is, this is different for everyone.
The thing with me and work, is that I have never really enjoyed working. It has always been the sense of enslavement. The sign shop was fun on occasion, but also miserable at times. Moving Coors beer was fun on occasion but miserable at times. I guess regardless there will be good or bad.
The need here is for balance. How much money is it worth to enslave your self. If the job really sucks, then a lot of money. If the job is not that bad, then it might be less money. Regardless, I am happy to finally have the opportunity to give something my all. I want to do well at this. I want to say I gave it everything I had and this is what I got. I know starting something new is never an easy thing, but I am motivated to do this, and do it well, and give it everything. I think that will give me something I can feel good about.
The degree is nice, but I know I could have done better in school, I know I didn’t try my hardest or give it my all. Here is my opportunity to feel good about something I am doing, working at, and wanting to succeed at. Everything is looking up.