Wow, that's pretty much how it feels, like I get zilch for trying the best I can, and panned completely for where I fall short even though it's something I really don't have much control over.
Still kinda bites though to think our 'love' centers around a job. We could live in a cave with two sticks and a rock as worldly possessions, and I'd still love her. I'm feeling a bit better now about coming here, My thanks to most of you folks.
Life may be short, but . . . well . . . it actually IS short, now that I think about it . . . . particularly when compared to planetary formation and stuff.