[iamcasen]

Are you me? My life seemed to slowly "fall apart" after college, and after I began working in the full time world. From the outside in, I am a wonderful success. I have a great job, enough money to be comfortable. I travel, I hike, I golf.

But I can't help but feel like it's all wrong. Work hard for what? So you can amass enough money for when you're too old to work? That whole way of life seems counter to the "life is short" argument. Because of that, I find myself needing to constantly move on, ever searching for something truly fulfilling. Work seemed to fulfill me for 4 years or so, but I feel like I've achieved what I set out to achieve, and now it is hollow.