I've been working for over a decade, and no one ever relates to me with how much I hate working. I hate it beyond comprehension, like to the brink of wanting to unalive type of hate. No one ever outwardly discusses their disdain for work and it always makes me feel like I'm fucked up mentally for thinking that way, but there is literally nothing I hate more in life than working. I want to divulge into hobbies, I want to enjoy my time and life.
Can someone please explain to me why the fuck we do this to ourselves every single day of our lives without promise of our basic needs being met? At this point of being employed the better part of 11-12 years, I just want to become a hikikomori type deal.