Yes, it's a word that many of us hate. Work. Homework. Schoolwork. Housework. Job work. Yard work.
But I'm starting to realize that I better start loving that word. I'm going to be doing it my whole life. Not that it's a bad thing...
Work shapes us and molds us. If we didn't have work to do, what would we do? If such a thing happened to me, if for some reason I didn't have to work anymore, and could live a live of luxury and every need was fulfilled, every want pleased, I don't know if I'd be very happy. Work gives me a feeling of satisfaction; a hard job well done. Work helps me to be grateful for the times that I get to sit down with my family.
I think working is necessary to be happy. I should be grateful that I get to do schoolwork, then swimming work, then work-work, then homework...ugh....
3 comments:
Good thought. Especially because I have a buttload of different work type things I have to do. Bleh!
believe it or not, work = happiness
Someday you may not have to work. Or, you will work doing all this stuff that no one notices. So you aren't really working, right.
That's why I'm just a mom.
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