I'm a musician. And I love what I do. Does not mean that I don't get paid for it, it's still a lot of work and I need to make a living.
There are days where I have shitty clients. Like that lady at the hotel who keeps telling me "Don't you have anything else more interesting to play?" (don't do this guys!). She has no idea how much work goes into playing the stuff she hates but that others clients love. There are days where I'm having a ball, playing with a great singer or an orchestra, a real treat! There are clients who are all over me, telling me my music healed them, made them happy. There are miserable days when my back hurts and I have carpian tunel sindrom that really hurts.
It's got nothing to do with sex, yes I know. But it's got something to do with work and the people I work with. I could chose to hate them, because they force me to work during their hours of leisure (e.g. Christmas) while they are there to have fun, because they use me as a "CD player" without any respect, because they have a shitty attitude sometimes. But if I hate it that much, I can chose to something else. I am not a prisoner of that decision to be a musician.
So? In any job there are things you love and things you hate, and it's your decision to stop or continue. you should not despise or blame others whom you work with (clients, co-workers) because of that decision you made. It's your decision in the end.
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