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How to stop hating work?
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I have a hard time believing this.
Sure, maybe some people love landscaping, or coding, or whatever. But who's got a passion for forklift driving? Who loves fighting rush hour traffic in a dump truck that, when empty, weighs 13.25 tons, with the pressure of knowing that any small mistake could result in the loss of your CDL and your entire livelihood? Are there actually people out there who would pick boxes in a warehouse freezer even if they weren't getting paid? Are there people who are just thrilled to go empty bedpans for dying old people? Is running a cash register a "calling" for anyone? Is there a subset of folks who just love it when somebody tries to haggle over a nickel, using a 3-year-expired competitor's coupon for a different product as their negotiating leverage, while a line of angry people backs up behind them? Have you ever met anyone who'd go around pumping septic tanks as a hobby if they couldn't make money at it?
I'd venture to guess that the majority of working-class jobs almost entirely comprise piles of misery and shit. Even if there are people who honestly enjoy doing things like 'nam-crawling through 2" of mud in a 12" crawlspace to fix a complicated bit of homeowner DIY plumbing dumbassery, there aren't nearly enough of them to fill society's need for those jobs. The number of people who get off doing cold-calls for a collection agency is nowhere near the number it takes to fill the call centers. Someone is always going to have to be doing a dangerous, awful, body/mind-breaking occupation that gives them only a slight spark of joy when the check comes on payday.
There is significant middle ground between loving something and finding it miserable. And yeah, believe it or not, but plenty of tradespeople take pride in their work.
I'm starting to think you're going well out of your way to intentionally miss my point, so I'm going to disengage now.