Why is it that I make plans for the holidays and I turn out to be doing something else? Like, the stuff that I felt I'll be interested in, are not fun at all. I thought I would pick up some new skills related to my faculty choice, but little did I know I would find it funny stacking stones and painting. It's all I'm doing, as soon as I wake up.
Sometimes I do think about it, like why my hobby isn't my job?
On one hand I'm in a field I admire and strive to learn more about. On the other hand, I feel like I'm silencing my creativity. I love this path I'm walking and if I look into the bigger picture, I see all of my abilities headed with me to my workplace.
How do I imagine my work day?
Excitement wakes me up, feel fresh and ready for the day filled with interactions. I love people, I love talking to them, understanding them, I love being focused on solutions, and getting things done.
I feel like Kevin from the series Big Timber. (I think I gained an inch of his work ethic just by watching the series)
I feel focused. I feel innovations coming our way. I feel gratitude from the people which needs we satisfy.
Wouldn't it be lovely to come back into bed thinking how you helped someone today?
Now imagine if it's a long term help.
If you've changed that person's way of living.
That's what I want. I want to change people's way of living for better.
Until then, I better not forget that,
''ll never get it done and I can't get it wrong.''
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