There used to be a thread running through my work that made it feel like it mattered, and lately I can't find it. I go through the same motions, but the meaning I once felt has gone quiet on me. I keep reaching for it, hoping to catch that sense of why again.
More people experience this than they realize.
You're searching for the meaning your work once had and can't quite find it again.
If this sounds familiar, the Library can help you find the bigger picture.