I used to be a financial analyst. I made a lot of money ... more money than I needed or really cared to spend, frankly. However, I worked long hours and my son was in daycare too much, IMO. I didn't hate the job per se. Certain aspects of it I did not like ... the politics, the hours, the dress code. I liked the work, but I'm one of those people that just want to go to work, do my job quietly, and go home. I'm not into networking, politicing, smoozing, etc.

So, I quit my job and bought a dog kennel and grooming shop. I make now about one fifth the amount of money I used to make. Literally. But it's ok. I don't really care about money, as long as the bills are paid and there is food on the table. I'm not a shopper, and I have more material possesions than I will ever need until the day I die. Plus, I work from home and I'm always here with my kids and my dogs.

So indeed, I would take the lower paying job which made me and my family happy over the higher paying job which made us unhappy ANY DAY.