I love my f**king job......
I love it.
I LOVE it.
Its challenging on a daily basis.
I get to work with wonderful people.
Who love to cooperate.
And they all get along with each other. Every day.
And I get paid.
And I get to do this for 12 more years.
And sometimes I have moments that really make me feel like my contributions are worthwhile.
And sometimes I get an "Attagirl" for something special I did.
And sometimes my boss will (would) pull me aside and say things like "I wish I had 10 more of you!"
And sometimes I get appreciative notes from my "customers".
It has its moments.
And I need to focus on the good ones.
And I need to create more of them.