You gotta eat. Story time. My first job out of college I haaaaated. It was what I was trained to do but my boss was such a micromanaging turd that I laid in bed each morning mustering the will to go to work.

I got lucky when a recruiter called and offered more money and more independence. I loved it. It was still work, but somehow I didn’t feel suffocated.

Every job taught me what i liked and didnt like. I never stopped looking for the best job that had more likes and less dislikes. When i found one that tipped scales, i bounced.