I spent the worst 6 months of my life in a job that was a total mismatch. I was creating financial reports, and the manager would look at the resulting number, and tell me to make it be something else. I was in tears, insisting you just couldn't *do* that to numbers. (I know, of all the things to object to, it was his mistreatment of math.) I got to where I was throwing up every morning before work. Fortunately, I was able to transfer out of that department. But that's no way to live.