Working is shit. But working can be rewarding, even if it's not what gives you the biggest and longest dopamine hit. I don't know exactly what my passion is. I

Working is shit. But working can be rewarding, even if it's not what gives you the biggest and longest dopamine hit. I don't know exactly what my passion is. I know that I love coding, and solving problems that I care about. I also know that I love telling stories, trying new things, and generally feeling good. I also know that pain feels bad and that hardship makes me question my choices. But for all of this, I'm content with my life and where I think I'll be in five years, probably. I think that's plenty. And if I think that's plenty, doesn't that mean my life is good enough?