I try to remember I’m lucky. I work for a true mission-driven company. A non-profit, but big enough to not deal with the non-profit problems largely. I’m compensated well. I don’t feel like I’m contributing evil to the world. I feel like I am helping to make people’s lives better, even if it’s still stuck in a capitalist framing.

And I remind myself how rare that is.

When I think of rage quitting over some annoying thing, I remember how rare that combination is in this toxic timeline.