Beloved work is great happiness, possibly the only one that is maximally accessible from the whole set one dreams about in childhood. Well, also a dog, of course, and grandchildren, if you're lucky, and even then only while they're small.

The beloved will betray or get boring, and you'll betray, God forbid. Children will grow up and forget. The usual thing - you are left alone. Sadness? No, autumn.

But while it's spring, look for a beloved... job. If it works out, you feel in your place, you create, you help - then it's her. If you're rushing about, angry, feeling that life is passing in vain - make up your mind and change.

Post your resume on HH and update it regularly. Did something breakthrough at your main job, immediately wrote it into the resume. Be sure to go through 1-2 invigorating interviews a year.

Look for your place.

Once on the parade ground during a fast formation at the military department, a fellow student kept spinning in front of me, changing position, turning around, not letting me hide behind him in the third rank, because everyone must look at the back of each other's head.

"Maxim, stand straight, or I won't understand where my place is, and a place in life is the most important thing."

"Right," agreed Maxim.

2022-11-14 00:07

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