Oct 08 2008
Working for My Wife and Kids
After a long hard days work in the office I come home to my wife and kids not expecting them to say thank me for going to work for us. But I know they care and are grateful of my daily work adventures in accounting. However at times I wonder why we work; to put a roof over our heads, food in our bellies or just keeping up with the Joneses. At times I want scream at the top of my lungs shouting to the world that I am not machine here to make YOU money. I am a human being! I want inner peace and tranquility with a big screen TV on my wall. Is that to much to ask?





