I know there is a discussion of "work-life balance" as such.
And I know there is a variety of definitions of happiness.
I just thought that, I'd be happier if I work for things that I am passionate about.
Because at the end of day, I ask myself "why I am here?", and
I cannot exclude "work" from my reason(s) of existence.
Work is something I spend a great amount of time for, and I will, until
the day I retire.
So, here's a question.
Why I'm here?
Maybe I could have spent another life, but why this and how come?
I think, everything happens for reasons,
and the reasons sometime come after the incidents,
so that crazy person like I will learn a lesson. Perhaps.
