I've been thinking about this a lot lately. I used to really love my job. It was work I enjoyed and felt invested in, with people and projects that I cared about. It was busy. Crazy busy. But I loved it. About six months ago, my work universe came crashing down. I was re-orged. I should be happy I have a job, but really I just feel lost.
I've stated before that I'd like to work with animals. It's actually something I've wanted to do since I was about 6. Unfortunately, that wouldn't allow us to continue our current lifestyle. So if money was no object, that is what I would do. Realistically, I'm still trying to figure that out.