I have never truly appreciated Marx and his theory on alienation after working for 18 months for a big co. on two projects, the first of which was canned halfway through, the second of which might see the same fate, but I have preempted it by giving my notice - these are my last two weeks. Delivered on time, client very happy about the quality of the work, I faced some challenges which I feel I solved in a brilliant manner; I was paid well and the work load wasn't that great, apart from dealing with layers of bureaucracy and managers; yet, at the end of the day, all I feel is emptiness.

My effort, my work, gone to waste, nothing tangible left behind than an incrementing number in my bank's database. Is my purpose on earth to run on a hamster wheel in exchange for the right to food and a roof over my head, until the day I'm too old to be useful to the machine?

I keep hearing of younger developers wanting to stay in tech because "at least the pay is good"; if you're like me, there'll come a time where the emptiness within can't ever be filled with money alone.

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"I exist to provide labor to my employer. In return I receive just enough money to provide for basic shelter, food and transportation so I can return the next day and labor for my employer again. I will do this day after day and be thankful for the privilege. I will do this week after week. Month after month and year after year until my health and body can no longer provide value to my employer. Then I will die."

— Anonymous