The Single Biggest Doubt in My Life and Career
Content warning: if you’re currently struggling with your mental health, beware reading this. I’ve hesitated for years to write and post this, largely because I worry that it might negatively impact my friends and family, most of whom don’t have any leverage to affect the issues I’m about to discuss.
If you work for a major tech company or have any influence in government, though, you may have that leverage. If you are in that fortunate position, please consider reading anyway.
I work in AR glasses software, which is a notoriously fuzzy field, as we’re building computer programs for hardware that doesn’t exist yet. Funding for these kinds of speculative projects has been rocky lately, and I’ve been having a lot of doubts over whether I really like the direction the AR industry has been going the past few years.
But it might surprise you to know that the biggest career doubt has nothing to do with that. It’s not the economy, it’s not related to the future of the AR/VR industry, and it’s not related to the amount of opportunities personally available to me. If only it were that simple.
No, my biggest career doubt is this: will my kids live to see adulthood?
I’m completely serious.
Let me explain.