Happy Valentines Day everyone! Ask my wife and she’ll gladly tell you I’m not a huge fan of this particular holiday. It drives me nuts the cost of flowers and chocolates gets jacked up 1000%. And why do we need February 14 to show our affection to someone or experience romance? Shouldn’t this happen a little more often than just one day a year? Sorry. Got caught up on my soapbox…now back to my point.
Two of the most popular posts from Bailey WorkPlay have been Don’t Like to Work and What You Can Do About It Part 1 and Part 2. Why? Because folks find them when using this very popular search phrase: don’t like to work. I’ve been curious about this negative relationship toward work for a while. It’s one of the key reasons why I’m writing The Alchemy of Soulful Work. I want to know why people hate their jobs and work…and what we can do to change that.
Returning to the title of this post, I believe it’s entirely possible to hate your job and love your work. That’s because I see job and work as two distinct concepts with their own meanings and connotations. You can love the work you can do as an engineer but hate the politics that get in the way of you doing your job. You can also love the volunteer work you do rescuing dogs but despise your organizational job that pays the bills.
I think it’s essential that we start to see job and work as not synonymous. We need to expand our vocabulary of concepts to more adequately describe who we are as fulfilled human beings.
How do you think of job and work in your life? Do they have the same value or can you hold them separately? I’m curious to hear your insight.
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Today I traded in my Honda Ridgeline truck for a smaller Ford Focus. It was a decision made not because I was dissatisfied with my truck (I happened to love it) but as a cost saving move. I now have a much smaller monthly payment and will spend roughly 50% less at the gas pump.
I had lunch with an old friend the other day. As we sat down to our table, I could sense something was wrong. He’s usually the one cracking jokes and giving me a hard time about one of my favorite sports teams doing something embarrassing like losing in spectacular fashion. But this time there just wasn’t that same spark. After ordering our drinks, I looked him in the eye and said, “Okay, spill it. What’s going on with you?” It didn’t take much cojoling to learn that he was doing hand-to-hand combat with the gremlin known as Professional Existential Crisis. This particular gremlin likes to ask, in a persistent, nagging way, if what you’re currently working on matters in the grand scheme of things.
I’m fascinated by risk. I’ve taken my fair share of big-time risks in my life: started two business ventures, moved from Washington DC to Austin TX without a job, got married when I was only 21 (to a wonderful, beautiful woman who I know I’ll spend the rest of my days with). And I take countless smaller risks every day (driving on Texas roads isn’t exactly an act for the faint of heart). Yet, I still find myself not tackling some tasks I know will move me further toward my professional goals…because there are risks involved.






