My boyfriend recently was able to leave his regular hourly job to pursue his dream job, as an author. I work (full freakin' time!) as his editor. Sounds like this belongs in Bragging Base, yes?
No. I loathe editing. I hate this job so much, I'd rather be in a sucky call center than doing this. I can't leave the job, not without impacting his income significantly, until such time as I'm able to find another editor I can train to my standards, and even then I'd still be doing QC.
That's all, just a short vent. Maybe even cautionary tale. Boyfriend got his dream job, working for himself, which left me stuck in a job I hate.
No. I loathe editing. I hate this job so much, I'd rather be in a sucky call center than doing this. I can't leave the job, not without impacting his income significantly, until such time as I'm able to find another editor I can train to my standards, and even then I'd still be doing QC.
That's all, just a short vent. Maybe even cautionary tale. Boyfriend got his dream job, working for himself, which left me stuck in a job I hate.
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