I thought of this recently
if you had a choice between
a) making a lot of money at something creative--people liking it--but you do not--you aren't satisfied with it
vs
b) making no money at something creative and being satisfied with it (even though others don't appreciate it)
which would you prefer if you had to choose?
These feel like artificial distinctions. What about making *some* money. Just enough to live on, or enough to maybe vacation once in a while, or make not quite enough but you can supplement otherwise. The choice is rarely between riches and poverty.
Moreover, I'm dissatisfied with all of my work most of the time. Not until I'm at the final version stage do I begin to approach "satisfied". As for loving what I do, that's not even on the table. I do what I do because I am compelled to do it. It's a kind of habit I neither can nor wish to break. Maybe there's another, clearer way to express this?
By way of a suggestion, some people regularly feel they need to choose between writing in a genre or in a form or style that they wouldn't have chosen on their own, but because they have made a commitment to "make a living" out of writing, they feel obliged to write in that genre or form. Even there, the choice doesn't need to be as pernicious as it might sound.
Plenty of authors have done that sort of writing *in order* to make enough to finance their "real" interests. Graham Greene called his most successful novels "entertainments" and did not regard them with the same respect he gave to his "serious" novels. Of course, this requires one to be an accomplished writer regardless of the style and genre.
Related to that, there's nothing wrong with taking on the challenge of writing in a format that wouldn't be your first choice. There might be much to learn from the exercise. To put it another way, there's nothing wrong with writing what you wish to write. There might be some drawbacks, though, to writing *only* what you wish to write.