I also miss working, my job was pretty defining for me I didn't even mind the hours or shit pay or assholes. Certainly was not fun, far from it, but it was immensely fulfilling. Satisfaction may be the best you are going to get if you can't have fun. Sitting around in my dressing gown playing assassins creed until my eyes bleed while vomiting in a bucket is not in comparison, I honestly think it is driving me insane so I ramble on here. This existence feels empty and I am watching the concept of work itself steadily erode down to becoming hand to mouth and not a stepping stone to experiences you want. It used to let you thrive now it seems like it just about keeps the light switched on as the pension age is further pushed back and workers rights to not be treated likes slaves is further eroded. I honestly have pity for the youth and the cesspit they are inheriting.