The part work I have in my building as Concierge suits me really well. To be at work, all I have to do is take the elevator downstairs. I am choosing to dress up for work. I like most of my neighbors and I really like our manager. I had gotten tired of commuting to the State Farm office; the work really didn't suit me and I felt singularly unproductive. I retired in 2017 and discovered to my dismay, I didn't have enough money to keep my head afloat, so I pursued the insurance licenses. (I got more out of studying and passing the exams at my age on the first try than I ever did doing the actual work.) What did I discover about myself? I still feel the need to be productive for my emotional and mental health, but I hate dealing with the public.
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Date: 2020-08-18 16:08 (UTC)