What a paradox. Normally, I would have been delighted not to have to go to my workplace every day of the week. From a certain point of view, I thought that teleworking must be more or less similar to the life of a rentier. You organize yourself and dress as you want, you don't have to act in front of your colleagues and your boss, if you want to sulk you can go for it without restraint... In short, on paper, it's great. Yes, but the world of work always manages to come out the winner in this story. Because, yes, teleworking is flexibility... for the employer especially. The amount of emails is exploding, the boundary between professional and private life is disappearing, working hours are getting longer, breaks are getting shorter, the phone rings again and again, video conferences are lined up, overlapping, clashing, the calendar is full of virtual meetings. Welcome to the world of work 2.0, welcome to the world of IT specialists and start-ups. And thanks to the Chinese virus, you also have the kids on your tail and it's a competition to see who can shout the loudest in the house.
I am usually considered to be rather open-minded, but here I have to say that teleworking in the Covid style would rather make me join the club of reactionary old farts. While I had managed to substantially increase my quality of life over the last ten years thanks to my investments and a notable reduction in the time devoted to my lucrative activity, I feel like I have taken a sudden step backwards in recent weeks. Of course, it is supposed to be temporary, but I fear very much that the movement has started and I would be very surprised if we returned to exactly where we were at the beginning of this year. Obviously, we will return to working physically in the office as soon as the Chinese virus has calmed down a little. That is not the problem. The problem is that we have all taken a little of this office at home and that it is well on its way to lasting, even when the crisis is over. There I must say bravo. I bow. Thanks to Covid, the world of work has managed to universalize a practice that was previously shared only by a small minority. I am not talking about teleworking, but about this lack of separation between private and professional life. Before, it was mainly managers and IT specialists who were concerned. Today, it is the majority of employees. Result: a significant increase in flows (emails and telephones) outside of usual hours, for example early in the morning, at noon, in the evening and on weekends.
This gives me yet another good reason (but was it necessary?) to leave this gigantic planetary farce that is work as soon as possible. Long live independence, long live dividends!
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I don't know what field you work in exactly, but for me it's total bliss!
I am currently in a chalet with a magnificent view when I work, we escaped the big city for several days.
I wake up relaxed with my girlfriend, we take the time to have breakfast and in two seconds I'm in front of my computer at 8:30 a.m. (okay, I have a fixed schedule).
I take the time to give myself a few breaks here and there, I eat lunch from noon to 1 p.m. exactly (always with my girlfriend) and I finish around 5 p.m. depending on the day.
In two seconds I'm back to my personal life and can go about my business until the next morning. No fucking traffic!!
No work on weekends. Okay, I don't have kids running around either, for now. So honestly, personally, let's hope it lasts!! 😀
I'm jealous 🙂
"Okay, I don't have kids running around either."
And that's the whole difference 🙂 personally it would be total happiness too if I didn't have my 2 kids who mess me up all day long... ^^
That's clear. As you say, it makes all the difference. It's worse than the holidays because
1) you have to work
2) they can't go out
In short, hell.
What's the moral of all this? That there's no point in becoming a rentier too young, just to wait until the children have left the nest! 😉
Or have children very early or no children. 🙂
Well, seriously, when school is not in quarantine it is still tolerable. So, yes, we can become completely young 🙂
Oh, what a wonderful slip of the tongue: becoming a rentier therefore means becoming WHOLE! I really like that idea 🙂
Oh yes, I didn't even consciously want to say it like that, but it's true that that's exactly it!