fair play. I enjoyed reading that.
I’m 47 but I spent most of my twenties in uni, then my thirties grafting and working my way up that greasiest of poles, the American corporate business. To be honest I’ve spent the last seven years continuing that ascent but I’ve been fortunate enough to realise that life is meant to be experiential rather than dedicated to pursuit of the dollar or meaningless work titles.
Funny thing is, I’ve learned that companies don’t give a fuck about anybody. I’ve seen brilliant, hardworking colleagues binned because it would save the company a few quid. I’ve sometimes been the one tasked with the binning. I’ve done that on two occasions, the last time was two weeks before Xmas in 2016....cunts.
These days I try and dedicate as much time as possible to playing sports or travelling to watch them. I’ve got a little lad who helps to keep me grounded on the important stuff and I plan to spend his summer holidays travelling Europe when he gets to an age where he can appreciate/remember it!!
I’ll also be teaching him to follow his passion rather than the dollar.