All of this makes so much sense to me. I love that video 
50 next year, in a 'good' job with a decent salary, and I've worked hard to get here. I put myself through university as a single parent, got postgrad degrees, worked long hours, took on more and more and more, because that seemed important. The job just gets more and more stressful and as it's public sector I am constantly asked to do more with less. And now I want to STOP. I am so over it all and I no longer give a toss. I am becoming resentful of every email that lands in my inbox.
DH wants to rent out the house and travel the world in a camper van. However, the salary is hard to give up (plus good pension scheme!) and with ds at university, a mortgage to pay and an inbuilt fear of not having 'enough' money I can't quite bring myself to take the plunge! Plus, my elderly dad needs someone to keep an eye...
So instead I end up doing the bare minimum at work and feeling shit/guilty about that instead!
It's screwed up really, isn't it? Why did we allow life to get this complicated?