Nobody likes their job. We just exist at it.
Not necessarily true my dear!
My last job I absolutely hated; it was a regular brown-nosing, butt-kissing, clique-fest! I hated that place with a white hot passion but thought I couldn't do better anywhere else. Well, after being uncerimoniously dismissed when I told them exactly what I thought of them, I got a six month paid vacation from work in general. I needed it; I was burned out, depressed, tired and basically sick.
After no real work was coming, I started working for a temp agency. The guys were great but the women were horrible to me. They nit-picked their milktoast manager until he let me go. It was a crap 12.00/hr job anyway and a trained seal could do the work. That's not why I'm paying thousands and working my butt off for my Masters for, you know.
The temp agency sent me to another assignment, and I love it! I've changed careers from sales to accounting. The pace is crazy, and you can go to the bathroom and come back with new policy/procedure changes in place! But I learned mental toughness, how to accept change without belly aching over it, and to appreciate the fact that I have a job at all! I'm hoping to turn permanent but not with this department because it doesn't pay enough and doesn't tap into my graduate education. But I work with a great group of folks who helped me celebrate my birthday after working together only six weeks and they were kind to me when I recently went into the hospital. They're truly the nicest group of people I ever worked with.
So yeah, many are just surviving their jobs, but some of us actually like and enjoy what we do.