Was reading the comments on a NYT article on the importance of loving what you do as a key to happiness, and found this response, which nicely sums up my feelings (and I suspect the feeling of many Mustachians):
I respectfully disagree with this all-too-common advice, which I followed until my mid-30s. If I could go back to 22-year-old me, I would say: "Go forth and EARN."
You know why? Because working 40+ hours a week is really not that much fun. Even at a job you enjoy.
Plus, how can a 22 yo know what job they will love? Work isn't school. It's hard to know you'll love something you've never tried. Part of the path is trying new things.
I spent the first 10 years of my career in the nonprofit sector, doing work I felt great about. But despite believing in the value of what I did, working just kind of sucks. There's always office politics; there's always that mean coworker or boss; there's always egos and nonsense. Always. Loving the content of your job is not enough.
Also, as I began to run the numbers on retirement, I saw I'd never have anything like financial security if I stayed in the nonprofit sector. Literally never. Not at 50, or 60 or 70: never. And that is the problem with most passion jobs. Do you really love it enough to spend your old age in fear of poverty & illness? To never own a home?
So now I work for a large corporation at a job that is intrinsically meaningless. I make several times what I made in the nonprofit sector, and in 3 years I've saved as much as I would have saved in 30 at my nonprofit job.
In another few years, I'll have saved enough to do what I really want to do: whatever the heck I want.
I just wish I'd started down this path at 22.
http://www.nytimes.com/2016/07/24/upshot/first-rule-of-the-job-hunt-find-something-you-love-to-do.html