Addicted to IT: Quitting is not an option
It's this time of the year when I find myself gazing wistfully out the window, taking in yet another beautiful, warm summer day from the chilly confines of my office and wondering if maybe I shouldn't give it all up and become a sheepherder. In some parts of the country these idyllic summer days are a dime a dozen, but in the Northeast, they're something to be cherished and enjoyed, and not from afar. Alas, my computing chariot awaits, and I turn back to my keyboard.

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There's no end to the ways that a clever brain with the right idea can not just succeed, but provide tools, frameworks, and solutions that help thousands or millions of people. Add to that the "new toy" culture that outfits IT with sleek and speedy servers, big storage, and the oohs and aaahs of virtualization, and it seemed less like drudgery and more like a fantastic puzzle that you get paid to solve.

As time passes, I find I don't enjoy the thrill of the chase quite as much as before. It seems that finding and fixing system and network problems isn't as exhilarating as it once was, and the idea of tackling a large data center build conjures up thoughts of the beaucoup headaches involved in little details like wiring and equipment procurement. Don't get me wrong, I still love the smell of a new data center in the morning, but I'm now less inclined to stay up until 2 a.m. tweaking things until they're just right.
So when I look out that window and see a robin perched on a tree gently swaying in a warm breeze, I begin to wonder just what life would be like if I wasn't in the IT game any more -- if I didn't have to keep up on every new development and trend, if I wasn't constantly bombarded with new technologies at every turn, and instead spent my days making sure that the sheep didn't range too far or be attacked by wolves. I could sit in the shade under that very tree, my brain free of all worry and concern over massive projects, the roar of the air conditioner absent from my daily reality, the very idea of checking my email every few minutes an absurdity. How simple, how stressless that seems -- how perfect.

That's why I'm in IT. As exhausting as it can be, it provides rich mental rewards if done right, and to many that's as addictive as heroin. I've had this addiction for so long, I'm way past therapy or treatment. I'm a lifer.
But maybe I can split the difference now and again. I think I'll spend the next few hours under that tree -- with a laptop. There are storage migrations to perform, after all.
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