Steve, Thanks for that book referral. I'll be checking it out.
Where a lot of folks find Billy's post rather cryptic, I understand exactly what he means. For years I loved cars. eat, drank, slept, absorbed cars and all automotive related things. My entire life revolved around it. School, then work, hobby, and most of my friends. Then came a time when the internal passion and drive went out.(It's a long story for another time) and suddenly it was like being in a rocket in space when the engines stopped. Now what? What do I do? My life, my identity, skills, everything was wrapped up in this industry. Now I was trapped. I don't have the skill set to change careers and be making the same level of pay, but the longer I was forced to work on cars the more resentful I became of the trade.
I was fortunate enough to be able to side shift into a similar mechanical job that doesn't involve cars and maintained my sanity, but I am not extremely interested in the field I'm working in now. It's good, and I'm blessed to be where I am. I am not ungrateful for what I have, but I still feel like I'm wandering aimlessly in space. I know some things that would be what I want to do, but I have a negative attitude when it comes to thinking about really pursuing a business doing that.
I recently heard a neat article about how my generation links their identity with their career. I believe that is true. Weather it's right or wrong, I cant tell, But I'm sure it applies to me. It goes along with what was previously posted about "fulfilling" careers. I may be victim of the times.
The one quote that keeps rolling in my head is Henry Fords saying about "Weather you think you can, or think you can't, You're right."
Good luck Billy. I'm still trying to get the rocket engines re-lit.