I've switched jobs twice, from 43->52->75 and with that 75 bump I almost simultaneously starting clearing an extra 600 a month in rental income. Never have I said "oh look, extra money" but I never have a conscious decision to spend more and I didn't really see a happiness bump from 52->75 except for buying my dad a car.
I guess my conflict and reason for rambling is that it's not evident now whether more money should be the goal (which has primarily motivated my main secondary time usage, remodeling, but i do enjoy building things) or if I should just settle into the groove of a 40 hour government job with my 1 rental, and play games or golf every evening, without burdening myself with the thought of hanging drywall this weekend because I need to have this house sold in 2 years so I can have xx by the time i'm xx.
We are very comfortable now financially, but I wonder if we will be with a kid financially and emotionally, as a kid seems to take so much time, energy, and money that any secondary pursuits are impossible and we are stuck treading water. Conversely if I don't have a child I wonder if i have the attributes to even be successful and further if it will result in being happy.
I think taking a job with a 10k pay cut to improve my quality of life coupled with the creeping reality of mediocrity brought on by late 20s has created an identity crisis in the back of my mind due to always considering myself (and generally being) smart and successful and something I haven't taken the time to address, and it's making me weird. Now the only thing that's for sure is my obsession with tarrant.