This was years ago but i went from construction to bring an executive account manager for a computer sales company. I fucking hated it and everyone around me hated me being there. I talked to my clients the way i would talk to anyone, i used my full range of expression.
I went from being outdoors all day, building houses, to sitting in a cubicle, i lasted less than a year before i nearly went insane. I went back to making less money and was happy again. Do what you love, yer there for half of your day, or more. Also, i divorced the twat that forced me into the change.
That is a good change and I can see why it wasn't a good fit. Money isn't the end all to life's problems but it does make life easier in most aspects. Usually not in mental grounding perspective.
I was going to ask how you let a woman drive you into such a corner but I've been there. I hope all has been well since getting back on the tracks.
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