I don't think many people know what it's like to finally have a job that you can be proud of. After years of being misunderstood, as almost noone except your former peers can understand your situation.
The job I had destroys people, rips their psyches to shreds, demotivates, physically ruins. Makes them hate human kind, makes them hide in their houses for days or tumble into alcoholism because the pressure is far too much for anyone to handle. Flying ruins lives. Not all flying, mind you, but only the one that you do for a company that does not respect you.
It's just been a week but I already feel an enormous difference. My stress levels ar