To me, work means a whole new thing since the pandemic like it has for most of us. For me my work died and I'm grieving because now work needs to be what pays the bills instead of doing what I loved what I was passionate about what I was really proud of. My business that I co-owned with my best friend for ten years had to close it's doors and with that comes anxiety fear depression and shame people hardly want to acknowledge. The pressure to come up with a creative way to earn a living is staggering and not the best circumstances to be creative. So work is finding a way to pay the bills. I was incredibly lucky to have ten years of work that was really was the absolute best many people never have that. Good luck to all you aren't alone.