Originally posted by: Atomic Playboy
I love the mentality that work should be stressful, that we should fill our lives with all this strife in the pursuit of money, with the only deomstrative measure of success being wealth. In one hundred years, your name will likely be remembered by a handful of people, at best; in a thousand, you won't even be a memory anymore, lost to history, unless you had the good fortune to start a global war (which, let's face it, is unlikely). Our lives are inconsequential, and for all the money we will make, it will not make us immortal. Why do we sweat and toil so? Give me a beach chair, a vast, uncaring ocean and no responsibilities in the world and let me live and die destitute and happy.
Of course it would be just bully if I struck the Lotto.
Originally posted by: Pale Rider
I agree somewhat. I do agree people torture themselves over work unnecessarily. Sometimes though it can be difficult to avoid depending on what you do for a living or who you work for.
I am a believer in the old saying "I work to live, I don't live to work". Everything is relative though, consider that some people like and enjoy being workaholics as much as you enjoy not being those things.
Originally posted by: Atomic Playboy
Originally posted by: Pale Rider
I agree somewhat. I do agree people torture themselves over work unnecessarily. Sometimes though it can be difficult to avoid depending on what you do for a living or who you work for.
I am a believer in the old saying "I work to live, I don't live to work". Everything is relative though, consider that some people like and enjoy being workaholics as much as you enjoy not being those things.
Exactly. To each their own. If someone enjoys work, more power to them. But the attitude expressed by spidey07 and krunchykrome, specifically "it isn't supper happy fun play time, it's work," and "sometimes you just have to suck it up and keep moving forward if you want to get ahead," do not indicate people who love to work, but who determine success as commensurate with wealth, a metric that devalues personal happiness and satisfaction (which are hard to quantify anyway). My comment was primarily intended as a devil's advocate position to that mentality.
Originally posted by: Atomic Playboy
I love the mentality that work should be stressful, that we should fill our lives with all this strife in the pursuit of money, with the only deomstrative measure of success being wealth. In one hundred years, your name will likely be remembered by a handful of people, at best; in a thousand, you won't even be a memory anymore, lost to history, unless you had the good fortune to start a global war (which, let's face it, is unlikely). Our lives are inconsequential, and for all the money we will make, it will not make us immortal. Why do we sweat and toil so? Give me a beach chair, a vast, uncaring ocean and no responsibilities in the world and let me live and die destitute and happy.
Of course it would be just bully if I struck the Lotto.
Originally posted by: krunchykrome
Originally posted by: Atomic Playboy
I love the mentality that work should be stressful, that we should fill our lives with all this strife in the pursuit of money, with the only deomstrative measure of success being wealth. In one hundred years, your name will likely be remembered by a handful of people, at best; in a thousand, you won't even be a memory anymore, lost to history, unless you had the good fortune to start a global war (which, let's face it, is unlikely). Our lives are inconsequential, and for all the money we will make, it will not make us immortal. Why do we sweat and toil so? Give me a beach chair, a vast, uncaring ocean and no responsibilities in the world and let me live and die destitute and happy.
Of course it would be just bully if I struck the Lotto.
that was a nice day dream from the real world....but
children's college education, who will pay for that?
vacations, comfortable lifestyle...how can you afford that?
Eating well....it's not free
living in a nice area...it's not cheap
retirement...?
Originally posted by: Gooberlx2
I don't mind stress at work...however I like to keep things separate from my personal life. My Dad brought work home with him all the time. I remember plenty of times where he was clearly miserable. Same for the wife. She's now looking for a new job.
Originally posted by: krunchykrome
Originally posted by: Atomic Playboy
I love the mentality that work should be stressful, that we should fill our lives with all this strife in the pursuit of money, with the only deomstrative measure of success being wealth. In one hundred years, your name will likely be remembered by a handful of people, at best; in a thousand, you won't even be a memory anymore, lost to history, unless you had the good fortune to start a global war (which, let's face it, is unlikely). Our lives are inconsequential, and for all the money we will make, it will not make us immortal. Why do we sweat and toil so? Give me a beach chair, a vast, uncaring ocean and no responsibilities in the world and let me live and die destitute and happy.
Of course it would be just bully if I struck the Lotto.
that was a nice day dream from the real world....but
children's college education, who will pay for that?
vacations, comfortable lifestyle...how can you afford that?
Eating well....it's not free
living in a nice area...it's not cheap
retirement...?
Originally posted by: Atomic Playboy
Originally posted by: krunchykrome
Originally posted by: Atomic Playboy
I love the mentality that work should be stressful, that we should fill our lives with all this strife in the pursuit of money, with the only deomstrative measure of success being wealth. In one hundred years, your name will likely be remembered by a handful of people, at best; in a thousand, you won't even be a memory anymore, lost to history, unless you had the good fortune to start a global war (which, let's face it, is unlikely). Our lives are inconsequential, and for all the money we will make, it will not make us immortal. Why do we sweat and toil so? Give me a beach chair, a vast, uncaring ocean and no responsibilities in the world and let me live and die destitute and happy.
Of course it would be just bully if I struck the Lotto.
that was a nice day dream from the real world....but
children's college education, who will pay for that?
vacations, comfortable lifestyle...how can you afford that?
Eating well....it's not free
living in a nice area...it's not cheap
retirement...?
Now hold on a minute. Just because your definition of the "real world" requires a certain level of income to be happy, do not assume that applies equally to everyone. It was your choice to have children, your desire to pay for their education (which I commend you for), your desire to live in an area with a higher cost of living, your desire to pursue activities which cost money. Do not assume that these apply equally to all people.
I see testimonials from New York City stockbrokers, I read about lawyers and doctors, I hear of my cousin, the investment banker in San Francisco who works 100 hours a week, and I find myself questioning their motivation. Somewhere along the line, someone convinced them that money equals happiness, that the larger their bank account, the greater their success. Then I watch the surfer bum in Australia without a dime to his name, without a care in the world, who enjoys his life more than the investment bankers and stockbrokers of the world would ever think possible.
As for me personally? I don't have children, and have no desire to. I have been lucky in life to have been able to pursue an education that was largely furnished by grants. I work a fine job which pays considerably more than I need, but which I am in the process of quitting. I have few personal philosophies, but one of the key ones for this discussion is the belief that you only live life once, so you might as well enjoy it, and stress is not something I find personally enjoyable. I will never put a job above myself, my family, my loved ones. Money comes and goes, but I hope that I never define myself by my bank account or my profession.
Good luck with your work and family, more power to you. I hope your life brings you leisure sooner rather than later.
Originally posted by: Special K
You use the example of the overworked professionals who don't enjoy their life, but do you know any that seem to have it all - i.e. they work 100 hours/week, make tons of money, yet still have plenty of time to raise a happy family?
