Writing is my passion.
Since I was a young child and wrote my first short story, I’ve known I
wanted to be a writer. When you grow up
you find it’s not so simple. You have
agents, publishers, editors, graphic designers not to mention everyday life getting
in the way of that passion. Then you
have the job that pays the bills which sucks your energy. Suddenly that passion is very, very difficult
to find time for. That’s what makes it
so wonderful when you finally find time to write. You close the door to your office. Ignore the
scratching sound of the dog trying to get in.
Ignore the fighting kids in the living room. Ignore the cars going by outside and the
Facebook updates on your phone. Just
settle in with a glass of water and read where you left off. Then the magic happens. It’s like a wave of happiness washing over
me. For that moment, time stands still
and the world stops turning. I wish everyone
could experience this sensation. Maybe
they do in their own way in their own job.
A doctor saving a patient may feel that sublime feeling. On a smaller scale, perhaps a barista makes a
perfect Frappuccino for someone. Maybe
an architect draws the perfect blueprint.
The point is, it is possible to get a feeling like this in your job if
you achieve something you love doing. Find
that sweet spot in your work and you will be a happier person.
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