<human>: And yet, I'm completely unsatisfied.  Maybe this is r/firstworldproblems, but I HATE this routine and this daily grind, going into work to sit in a cubicle all day, this monotony, the same damn thing week in and week out.  Is this how people dream of living?  I feel like I'm a goldfish in a bowl, swim to the right side, swim to the left, swim back to the right, ad nauseum.  Well nauseum has set in.  I'm sick of it.  Some days on the drive home, I wish that someone would t-bone me or rear-end me, just for something different, and maybe if my car is totalled, it'd be the first step to breaking free of all the chains that lock you into this lifestyle once you get there.  I can't sell my house for another year or I'll owe the government $8k for the first-time homebuyer credit.  I still have 6 years on my car payments.  My girlfriend is talking about getting married.  A year ago, all of this was the "smart thing to do with my money" and the "best choice for my future".  What do you do if you come to realize that NONE of these things make you happy?  Even my hobbies and interests aren't doing it for me anymore.  The sports and video games I've always played are just not as fun as they used to be.  The new things I'm interested in either can't be done where I am, or can only be done at certain times of the year.  So what do you do if you don't know what WILL make you happy?  I refuse to believe that people spend 4 months in tedium and angst, just so they can take a vacation and enjoy only a week of what makes them happy.  If this is "living the dream", then wake me the fuck up.

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<bot>: 28 yr old guy, I drive my nice car home to my house from my good job, to a loving GF, but I'm still bored with this life and unhappy.  What do?