Paid work is insanely overrated in our society. Insanely. While no doubt there are people doing great and worthy things for money (and fair play to them, I certainly have benefited from the work of others and I hope others have benefited from the work I have done for them), "work" in itself is not nearly as obviously wonderful, confidence-boosting, inspiring thing in all its iterations as you might think from recent discussions on here.
In our short history as humans on this planet, work has more often than not been little more than a means to an end - a tool for survival. For many generations of women, their "working" life was time spent unpaid caring for the needs of others or tending to animals/land. For many globally, this is still true. For most of history, work wasn't supposed to make you "happy", it didn't really reflect much more about you than the station in life into which you were born and it probably involved a huge amount of drudgery and boredom with very limited respite - it was just a necessity if you were going to have food, board and security.
Now we have created, as Uruguay's poorest president Jose Mujica puts it in this clip, a mountain of superfluous needs with artificially arbitrary price tags that we "work" to add to - buying, selling, disposing, discarding while hardly living life at all:
Among the five adults and nine children that make up dh and my families, the houses we live in have a total of 27 bedrooms (6, 5, 5, 4, 4, 3). My inlaws get a skip every few months to throw out some of the "clutter" that "accumulates" - as though it wasn't purchased by choice. We are in the 3 bed and renting so in the eyes of many in the family, totally "poor" and life's victims, especially as I don't "work" (I actually do, but it varies as I am a freelance contractor so the mortgage people don't like it). We've just bought into so many bullshit stories about "happiness" and "confidence" and the purpose of work. Work is important if you need it to survive. Otherwise it's optional.
I think we've somewhat lost the run of ourselves if we subscribe to work as a moral duty, or believe that if you don't work you have no purpose. Presumably there's something you do all day every day and if you're not on benefits, what difference does it make? If you were working you'd probably just be buying more trash to send to landfill and driving long distances to clog up the atmosphere. No one seems too bothered about the impact of these things on the world. We're all just living a crazy story where everyone needs to work in order to be valued or valuable. Do what suits you, OP.