What one might consider "dream" jobs can differ over time.
When I was at school, or a teenager, and later a student, there were a number of things I wanted to do in terms of job, or career, and equally, there were some I was emphatically clear that I never wished to do.
For example, I always wanted to work at things that interest me, matters that include the study and research and analysis of history, politics, culture and so on, something where I would use my mind. Actually, I always wanted to be in a work world where I would be intellectually challenged, and stretched, and would learn new things on a regular basis.
And - even as a small child - I always wanted to travel and see the world. Mind you, I never realised that I would develop a taste for adventure, - and perhaps, even danger at times - as well.
I also wanted to see history unfold before my eyes, and write and think about that, and I wanted to see how political matters worked at close quarters.
I remember how, at 14, I knew I wanted to write at least one history book, and I knew what I wanted it to be about.
Now, in middle age, I realise that I have done many of these things.
For years, I was a university teacher of history and politics - my first few years teaching, (and I was an excellent teacher), I couldn't get over my almost speechless joy at the fact that people (or universities) were paying me to talk about, research, write about the very stuff that so fascinated and thrilled me. Imagine being paid (granted, not that much) to do what you love.
When an opportunity arose to see history unfold in front of your eyes, by travelling to war zones or places torn apart by conflict, when they were beginning the painful process of putting themselves back together, often, after years of conflict - a process often marked by the holding of elections - as an election observer or monitor (or supervisor), (and yes, I was - and am - an elections specialist, I taught election systems), I applied and my foreign ministry recruited me at a time when 90% of the staff working in such environments were male.
So, I'm an academic who has sort of strayed into public service.
Anyway, I've been doing some version of that work - even more intensively - for the past 20 years and have visited and worked in some of the most extraordinary places on the planet; for ten years, I could marry that world with my life and work as an academic - the real world providing stunning examples which stupefied students, while the analytical structure academia had taught me lent me a credibility in my new work.
As a university teacher, I wrote the book I had wanted to write as a 14 year old; it was published, nominated for awards, received excellent reviews and sold very well (for a history book).
So, to a large extent, I have had - or held - a number of my dream jobs.
Money was never my god, or my goal, but in some of my more recent posts, I have been rather well remunerated.
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Interesting that this came up.
I just had a shot at my dream job. When I came out of college, I would have done ANYTHING to land this job. If I could have written my dream position description, this was it. About a month ago, the opportunity came back around.
I interviewed twice and got the offer last week. Pay increase. Different state.
I've come to depend on the flexibility of my current position. I love the people I work with and I'm in a really stable place. Giving that up to start over in a private sector, 8 to 5 in a new state - that's a tough decision, one of the toughest I've ever made.
I turned it down. It's funny how the dream job of your 20's isn't necessarily the dream job of your 40's. What's important to you changes. It's not all about money.
Excellent post and how very true.