I was working hard because I had hope, I thought yes I'm trapped in a rat race now and housing is increasing in cost faster than my income ever could but if I k

I was working hard because I had hope, I thought yes I'm trapped in a rat race now and housing is increasing in cost faster than my income ever could but if I keep working hard then I'll be in a prime position to catch a lucky break.... But real estate prices basically double in two years and I don't think I can get that lucky... So why kill myself, promotion doesn't matter, whether it happens this year or 10 years from now I'll be in the same place more or less. I'll try to enjoy however little and however hollow it's now. I never read fiction now I do.