OK, I was one of those weird people, WHO LOVED WORKING. I loved the challenge, I loved the value it gave me, I loved the money, the accomplishment.
I worked hard, 110%, yep that was me....and I tried anything I could get hired to do.
I started working at a young age. Born in a time where you could easily get a fake birth certificate, WOOT, yep did that too! Went to work as a waitress, made money, dropped outta school, self-taught myself and then went and got my GED. Made money...made babies....made lots and lots of mistakes!
Well, I was one of those people that also had no self value so working was how I valued myself. So, I raised my kids, did the full time + jobs, kept food on the table, roof over the head, and kept plugging along.
Worked as waitress, cook, bus-boy, restaurant manager, worked in factories (electrical and plastic), worked as an assembler, packer, stocker, machine operator. Did a turn at retail as a cashier, clerk, accounting, receiving, management, deli. then there was thee jobs as 411 operator, caretaker for the mentally and physically handicapped.
OK, I did a little of everything. I tried it all, If it were legal. I LOVED IT ALL TOO!
But as we all know, all good things must come to an end. I was hurt at work, and then my health just kept failing. I realized I wasn't what I earned, what I did, or what I could achieve.
I found out as well, I was not my illnesses. So, yep, I worked full time, part time all the time, but now I am just today time!
And it is just as good!