On my flight home from Chicago to Phoenix Tuesday, I sat behind someone who spent the first twenty minutes of the flight complaining about how much she hates living in Phoenix and wishes she could move back to Chicago. She moved from Chicago in 1988 and has apparently lamented the move for the past 21 years. I don’t get it. If you hate where you live, move. If you don’t hate it enough to move for 21 years, it must not really be that bad.
Are you doing what you want to be doing today? Does your work frustrate you or inspire you? Are you happy where you are? If not, move. Really, move your feet. Start living your dreams. Take one step toward your goals. If you are unhappy, make change.
When I meet with my colleagues at Squidoo, I’m reminded how incredibly cool my job is and how amazing the people are that I work with. I get inspired. I hope everyone works with people and in places that are inspiring. If you are not, go out and find that place. It changes everything.
It’s your choice.
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