The work can be repetitive and tiring, for sure. It involves bleeding and cursing. Things break. Parts don’t work. Screws get lost. Customers yell.
Working in that chaos, I found something therapeutic that I haven’t been able to replace.
I’m happy with my current work. It is exciting, and covers a wide variety of topics. But there’s something about having a screwdriver in hand that I just can’t get over.
I don’t think I ever will.
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