It always happens to me that, at the end of each project I take part in, I always think that this will be the last project I’ll be working on.
It doesn’t fail even once.
It always happens to me that, at the end of each project I take part in, perhaps because of the uneasiness I feel about the uncertainty of continuity in this type of work, but largely due to the weariness that comes from being subjected to such high levels of stress, that I always think that this will be the last project I’ll be working on.
I wouldn’t want to be misunderstood, I love my job. I love executing works. Participating in construction processes, materializing what is embodied in an execution project, and working in a team to achieve common objectives.
But I reach the limit of my tolerance to the level of stress that is generated on-site at the end of every construction project.
And I can assure you that they are quite high. Both my tolerance and on-site generated stress levels.
On the other hand, being constantly subjected to this situation has taken its toll on me, in many aspects of life.
Finally, it may also have to do with the fact that, as I get older, I have less patience to put up with a lot of the irresponsible attitudes that you see in this business.
And there are too many of them. Too many for my liking.
So yes, at the end of every project I think that this is going to be the last one for me. And that from that moment on I will dedicate myself to illustration, 3D modeling, photography, or all the side-projects I am developing with good friends of mine.
Maybe this will be the time?
