“Enjoying my work”

I had to enjoy my work.

But could I?

I had done it for so long that I’d forgotten what it felt like when I first started.

What it felt like to walk through those doors for the first time.

The place had been bigger back then.

Better, some might say.

But I still thought it was the same.

I thought I was the one who had changed.

Who had lost interest in the work.

In reality, it was the place that had changed.

Not me.

And all I had to do to find enjoyment in it again was change my place of work.

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