A few things just came to me and I’m annoyed that I missed them out of my last post.
Work, your job, is (can be) inextricably bound up with your sense of self. Your identity.
What do you do? I’m a teacher. A plumber. A communications executive (I can’t remember the exact thing, J).
It’s who you are. How you define yourself to the world. So giving that up, your title, I think, has a psychological effect.
What do you do? Well, I stumble around the house a bit, then I have a nap.
I’m (mostly) exaggerating. Being negative. But it’s a point I wanted to make.
Unless I recall anything else, that’s it.
For now… *ominous music*