Growing up when people asked what I wanted to be I always said millionaire. No specific job, just money.
Turns out I fucking hate money and just wanted to live without having to worry about it. I am happy once my very simple needs are met. At this point all I want a farm to sustain myself and give away any excess and a machine shop where I would happily work on barter. I know what I need, I know what I can produce. There's a massive gap in there by being forced into soul draining 8-5 x5 working.