I didnāt go to college so I found myself in my first 40-hour workweek job at 18. While everyone else was learning, being young & partying, I was clocking in 9-5ās. It sucked. It was bleak. Some of the harder years of my life that were healed by good friends & intentional hobbies.
Now at 31, I have two jobs that pay me well and combined Iām working less than 35 hours a week. From my teaching-adjacent job, Iām at a point where Iām well respected by my peers, and by those above me. Iāve gotten to travel to speak and itās been great. From the design job, Iām at the point now where I donāt advertise work, the jobs just come in. If you would have told me Iād be here today when I was at my first job at 18, I would have never believed you.
My point is this: Itās normal for work to be sucky for a season. Itās normal to be sad and be stressed and resentful of where youāre at. Itās normal to feel like thereās no hope for tomorrow. But I also think thereās something wonderful about (1) doing your job well & with integrity, (2) walking through open doors when they appear, and (3) being a good person in spite of the situation, or job in this case.
I know itās hard to understand when youāre in the trench, but I promise you that youāll get out of the trench and one day youāll look back and see how life works itself out in such a way where you'll end up exactly where you need to be.