I might resign from my job. I say resign because quit sounds bad to me. I feel like, well, a quitter.
→[More:]There are a couple of people that I feel like I'd be letting down, but I don't work with them all the time.
In spite of my best efforts at liking it, enjoying it, or just tolerating it, I still dread getting up and going every day. And I've only been there six months. It took me at least three years to feel like this at my last job, so I know it is possible to be ok (or happy) with your job.
I'd so much rather be working with animals than people and their money. I don't like getting yelled at by customers all the time and am too far removed from the order process to actually solve anyone's problems. I miss problem solving. I miss customer service. I'd like to be a snake handler.
How does anyone actually make these decisions? Gahh!