Please help me. I want out. This industry is so unfulfilling

LOL. The best is when they try to justify it with "research costs". Hire a bunch of people smart enough to articulate the core message and work like dogs, but dumb enough to think these products are helping people when the facts prove they do nothing to help people live longer. Worse, look at the quality of life for people on chemo. drug...its a bad way to go. And, its incredible how people who don't do chemo. live longer!

Yeah, you're an idiot...learn before you post.
 




First thing: stop lying. You do not make 160k a year as a sample dropper.
Once you stop lying, you will be a happier person.


Op here. Not a sample dropper. 10+ years in the industry. I work for a specialized division. Can't say what. So unfulfilled.

Yes I make a good salary, and am left alone, but the industry is dying and access is getting worse.

I need a way out. A way to happiness without taking too much of a pay cut.
 




Op here. Not a sample dropper. 10+ years in the industry. I work for a specialized division. Can't say what. So unfulfilled.

Yes I make a good salary, and am left alone, but the industry is dying and access is getting worse.

I need a way out. A way to happiness without taking too much of a pay cut.

Seek and ye shall find. You gotta find your own way, Nancy.
 
























But the tigers Come at night

With their voice as soft as thunder

As they tear your hope apart

And they turn your dream to shame


I had a dream my life would be
So different from this hell I'm living
So different now from what it seemed
Now life has killed
The dream I dreamed
 




















Look at this stuff, isn't it neat?
Wouldn't you think my collection's complete?
Wouldn't you think I'm the girl
The girl who has everything?

Look at this trove, treasures untold
How many wonders can one cavern hold?
Looking around here you'd think
Sure, she's got everything

I've got gadgets and gizmos a plenty
I've got whozits and whatzits galore
You want thingamabobs? I've got twenty!
But who cares? No big deal,
I want more

I wanna be where the people are
I wanna see, wanna see them dancing
Walking around on those
What do you call 'em? Oh, feet

Flipping your fins you don't get too far
Legs are required for jumping, dancing
Strolling along down a
What's that word again?
Street

Up where they walk, up where they run
Up where they stay all day in the sun

Wandering free
Wish I could be, part of that world
 








And when I touch you, you don't feel a thing

If I could stay...
Then the night would give you up
Stay...and the day would keep its trust
Stay...and the night would be enough

Faraway, so close
Up with the static and the radio
With satelite television
You can go anywhere
Miami, New Orleans
London, Belfast and Berlin
 




You are delusional.
just admit it. Chemo drugs don't help, Koop aid boy.

Yeah you're right...it's all a conspiracy...all those cancer survivors walking around are in on it and actually had spontaneous remissions. Thanks for clearing that up for us.

Let me guess...you believe that human beings lived side by side the dinosaurs...or even better dinosaurs are a myth and all the fossils are fakes, you think the moon landing was faked, and you are a 'creationist'.