Enjoying what we do?

Why do we do something which we don't enjoy?

Am I really enjoying what I am doing? If I say yes, it is a plain lie! Why am I feeling tired and uninspired? When did it turn from something I really enjoy to a chore? When did I begin yearning for the weekends and start dreading Sunday evenings?

Then the million dollar question crops up - why am I doing something, which I don't enjoy? The reason probably is the unwillingness to disturb the status quo! Also may be I have no courage to adapt to new challenges brought in by a change?!

We spend the vast majority of our lives working, and while it won't all be wonderful and satisfying, we need to make changes before we hit a point of no return -- when our dissatisfaction begins a downward spiral!

But do I know what I want to do, that makes me/keeps me happy?