Why Do I Suck?
Why Do I Suck?
The sound of my alarm clock fills me with dread as I rolled over and contemplated smashing it against the wall.
Time for another day of cubicle life.
I recently came across a notebook of ‘personal development’ that I had written in long ago, back when I was at the second (and final) soul crushing office tech job of my illustrious career.
I was stuck, they were paying my tuition as a benefit and quitting would mean taking out loans to finish my Bachelors in Computer Science. The smart play was to suck it up and get paid a solid salary to attend free college classes. Not terrible in the scheme of things.
So every morning for two years I dragged myself to a job that could’ve be done from home. The work was easy enough, and gave me a lot of time for planning my escape. I wanted to be remote and travel. I wanted to be free of an arbitrary schedule.
In my rediscovered notebook I had written only two essential goals.
Make six figures
Wake up without an alarm clock