A true statement about work and also not a very obvious one.  How do you know when you are in th

A true statement about work and also not a very obvious one.  How do you know when you are in this prison of your mind?  This seems like a Matrix-type scenario to me and it isn’t always so easy to wake up to this realisation.  It gets harder when the prison is more nuanced.

dad-isms:

One of the toughest prisons in the world resides in a job that you kind of like, you kind of need, you are conditioned to do, and at the end of the year pays you the obligatory 3-5% increase.  If you stay, you face a slow death usually caused by equal parts fear and boredom.

 

And the saddest part?  The bars…are in your mind