9 to 5 Jobs
I feel the gentle wave of nauseam
whenever I think about one of those 9-5 jobs.
You know the kind.
The ones where you can’t be yourself,
so you are just a warm body filling some number game,
for the grants, in the non-profit place, where you hope to make a
difference.
You are left with unfulfilled dreams, desires and
sadness when the politics become more important than the
people being served. You are left wanting much more than
emptiness.
You want to be wanted in a world where people are too
busy working for material things, which leaves you unfulfilled
and in a world of anxiety as you try to
catch up.
You keep going in vicious circles only to end up where
you began with emptiness and loneness all around
you.
Come get out of the various cycle and join a new
game of painting, writing, and creativity coaching where you
can build a more satisfied life. You can find your
people here!

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