I love marketing - the psychology, the strategy, the challenge of getting through to the right audience. Talking shop with colleagues? I feel completely energised.
But working in-house? It's slowly eating me alive. All the pressure to grow the business rests squarely on my shoulders. Yet when the team actually delivers, the credit never comes back to us. It's always 'sales did this' or 'product launched that'. We're just expected to keep pulling rabbits out of hats.
I'm honestly losing the love for it, which is gutting because when I'm around other marketers I feel so alive. It's the day-to-day reality that's grinding me down.