Hi hivers, it think it's time i express myself more cause most of the things I'm about to say have been in my heart for awhile now. I will be stating some fact about salary work, so let's go right into it.
So it all started from the moment my family left our comfort zone due to some issues, in summary someone envied my dad try to sue him to court multiple times but Dad keep winning the cases then he find out it wasn't enough then he went to witchcraft and poisoned my dad, so with that we were forced to come back to our home country. But things actually got better and the worse, how? My dad got better, but we come back empty handed, no business plan, no money and no place to stay in the city, so we stayed in the countryside
Things got hard there, but it's a long story so fast forward to recent event, we lived in different cities like enugu and aba. Those cuties hold a lot of my stories.
Enugu
In enugu, i have to repeat my class and use my french( cause I'm fluent in it) to earn some extra cash at school. Then, after school the construction site to get some extra cash, that's the time i realized one thing freedom is more valuable than money, we need money but deserve happiness and freedom too. That's the summary of what happened in enugu.
Aba
This was the city i hustled the most. After my final exams, the next day i started learning to become a cobbler, due to some misunderstanding my boss accused me og theft and started monitoring me, ( i know who the real thief was but i was shocked the thief was the one that framed me) so i had to leave after 2 years of training. Kow I'm out, no capital to start my own business. I became a French teacher, a factory labourer , a customer service agent and so many more. That made me realize another thing: salary works are good but if it's not what your heart wants, you will only be wasting you time. Things got harder each day and we just have to keep surviving.
And now I'm in lagos. The land of dreams ( like the new york of Nigeria) i got a job, stayed in an apartment for only me, enjoying privacy but things don't always go as planned and the dream job became a nightmare. Doing the same thing every day, being yelled at by the boss, no time for yourself and insulted. What was supposed to be a job becane a chain to me. But i can't be down thinking about it, so i choosed to act, little by little, i started making plans. But it just seems the harsh conditions if the job keep going on. I keep asking should.
(Me in one of our warehouse)
That's why i asked the question, should I quit? Please friends read my story and help me get your piont of view. Should you continue doing something that you know you will regret in the future or will you just and take out the faster and make a difference in our life?
So thank to going reading through, hope i get your point of soon. Till next time.
