My grandfather sat me down when I was 12 and told me that what was most important in life is to find a job, and to stick it out till I retired. Life, for him, was clearly split into the time that prepared you for working, the time that you worked, and then the reward of retirement for a life of good work.
The problem is that he found himself retired and a widower, with a half-completed dream house that he could barely will his body to get around, and a dysfunctional family. Some reward.
But when it comes to self-worth, there is an other tricky issue. What makes me worth more than the man with no education who farms 12 hours a day for barely a dime? Is there some intrinsic difference of worth that says that I should earn $12 an hour, and he $0.10? Seems like I have had different opportunities, and that is about all.
In a world where economic disparity is prevalent and real, perhaps, then, a better question is not what I am worth but rather what do I need, and what can I provide. What potentials and opportunities lay ahead of me, and what must I do to take advantage of those to the fullest?
Hmmm... not sure that makes life any easier.
~ matt
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