It
has been almost two weeks since I found that newspaper article and it feels
like forever ago. You know, I look
around me, at what I am doing and who I am working for, and honestly, it doesn’t
bother me. I can’t continue to
pretend like I don’t see it, like my mom does. I work for ‘the mob,’ plain and simple. Last week, I saved my boss a lot of
money and I’m starting to get a reputation as sort of the guy who will get you
out of a bind, when it comes to taxes.
I
really like how I’m looked at, at the weekly meetings (I can’t tell you more
about them). I feel powerful
and respected. For the first time
in my life, even if the ends aren’t so great, I feel like I am a part of
something, like I am making a contribution and that I am of value to
someone. And I am making great
money, what is there to complain about really?
Hey man you have to do what makes you happy and if that happiness weighs out the negative parts then you should do it. I would just be very sure that you are putting an accurate weight on the negatives, or should I say the possible negatives...
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