Great advice, thank you. You are right. I am just extremely isolated. The job is just an easy thing to blame. but you are 100% correct. Need to find fulfilment in something else. For me it is sort of like the professional cook that wont cook at home because he is tired of cooking all day everyday. Making use to be my passion. I would spend nights and weekends making all sorts of things. Loft beds for the kids, night stands for the wife, etc... But now I don't do anything anymore. I turned my hobby into my job. Which is good when it comes to doing the work at work. But I don't really have anything outside of that. I have been trying to go down to the pool hall once a week just to get out of the house, or get more involved with the kids. Might be a part of middle age as well. No real friends or peers anymore either. Making new friends is hard. Seems like the only thing to do in this town is drink and watch football. But in any case. Your advice stands. Blaming the job for my un happiness will get me no where.
I think this statement shines true for far far to many middle aged men.
You can never go wrong investing in a strong relationship with your kids. Good for you, them, and society at large.
I’m very conscious oh when I neglect my family. In have been very straightforward with my wife to tell me when I’m down the work rabbit hole too deep. She gets it. It’s our income, but family is why we work so hard right?
My dad worked his ass off, waaay to much. Always trucking. Never home.
Thought he was doing the right thing.
Did the typical unwind by getting together with friends at the bar for drinks and the game. He looks back in it now as toxic, and it took a lot of years to repair the damage with family of never being around. Divorce, harsh words….
The look in his eyes when he talks about my sisters that still won’t see him. It literally haunts me.
Again, probably far far to true for many men.
Work “the job” and take time to think about improving the family.
So many things to do with them, heck, free things. Just your time and energy to “be there” with them.
I wish I had had my father growing up. Heck any male role model.
I’m 39 and it still bothers me.
Without a role mor and a single mom always working, I really struggled to understand relationships and personal dynamics. Really only started understanding it after my 30’s
I got a few positive memory’s. I cherish them.
And me and my dad are good now.
Heck. He’s even staying over for 2 weeks to help run the lathe and see the grandkids. Big time win.
But there’s my sideways semi related ish rant. Haha
Who knows, after really looking at things and feeling more satisfied with what you got, you’re job won’t ever bother you anymore.
Too busy thinking of throwing a ball with the kids