Cristina, an architect, spent 6 days a week working on a new
project. Just like every other project, it was taxing and left her exhausted.
In architecture, the early days where the main blueprint and design is to be
prepared is the vital part and also the most challenging. She spent her life
building homes for strangers while she herself lived in a rented apartment. She
loved her job but just sometimes she would get lonely.
Meredith, an HR Executive, spent 6 days a week working for an MNC.
Being into recruitment, her job was to find right person for the right job. She
would ask which job location they preferred, how much salary they expected,
what was their experience. She would also ask about their family background, at
times. She gave jobs to people where ever they wanted while she was tied down
at one place. She would hire them at such a high salary which she might never
earn for years. She gave people things which she didn't have herself. She loved
her job but just sometimes she would get lonely.
Isobel, a surgeon, worked 70 hours a week. Sometimes she would
have 48-hour shifts while some times night shifts and at times she was called in because some drastic casualty lead to multiple patients. Being a 4th year
resident interested in neurology, she had to be on top of her game. She had to
log on the hours in the operation room and also had to study for the boards. She cared
for her patients like they were her family and friends. It was funny how she
looked after them so much but at the end of the day, they'd thank her and leave. She loved
her job but just sometimes she would get lonely.
On a Sunday night, Cristina, Meredith and Isobel were having
pizza and beer in their tiny apartment. These three workaholic roommates only
spent Sunday evenings together. In common, they had no social life and so they
had found peace at their jobs. Cristina knew that at the end of the day, she'd build a beautiful bungalow for a family, which she'll never have. Meredith knew
that at the end of the day, she'd give the perfect job with perks and
incentives to candidates, which she'll never get. Isobel knew that at the end of
the day, all the patients she cared for would go back to their lives, which she
did not have. In the race of being the best in their profession, they forgot
about their personal lives. After all, the family in the new bungalow or that new
employee or that patient won't be there for them even when they burned sweat
and blood for them. That's because personal life triumphs over professional
life.
(‘Monday Moments’ is a blog series wherein I write about an incident or a moment in a short paragraph. It’s not a story, but just a short description to express and explore the most common joys and also the uncommon miseries.)
Interesting read! It is so hard to find balance!
ReplyDeleteCaitlin, Beauty & Colour
This is powerful! I work in NYC and work/life balance is seemingly non-existent here. Work is important for a myriad of reasons (money, purpose, passion, etc) but it cannot be our entire life. Personally, I need a balance. I don't solely work just to be able to pay for my life, but I do need to differentiate the two. I work hard while I'm in the office during dedicated times and then nights and weekends are mine. They're for hobbies and other passions, friends, family and most important: me time :)
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