Work in itself can be a great thing.
It can give you a sense of accomplishment and pride. It can strengthen and improve your skills.
It’s when one feels exploited and indentured that work becomes a misery.
When we feel forced to put up with harsh circumstances and cruel or inconsiderate people, then we want nothing to do with “work”.
What is the solution? Work is needed, but is misery?
Like a Fox! 