The simple truth is, you have spent the best years of your life in pursuit of what you have now attained. You chose your uni, your masters degree, the things you do and say, the way you think and the things you value, just so you could earn more, gain more status, gain 'assets' and consider yourselves 'wealthy'. Now you're there, however, you've forgotten why you wanted it in the first place. All you actually have is a house or two and plenty expendable cash. So what next? Earn more? Invest? Switch careers? For what? So you can distract yourself from the truth for a few more years? Take up a hobby to numb the cold realisation that you have no purpose? Go ahead, run a marathon, punch the hell out of someone, meditate until your troubles float away. And then what? You're back where you started. The only way to really alleviate this issue is to start gaining real pleasure from your existence. Enjoy the small things. Learn to appreciate how fortunate you have been. Give something back. Children do help a great deal in this pursuit, they can give you a truly beautiful perspective on the raw simplicity of life. Leave your little bubble. You don't need to go to sub-saharan Africa. Every major city on the planet has poverty and deprivation running in its veins. Go and see it. Try and imagine what that is like. Try and imagine how your humanity would be affected if you were stripped down and left with nothing. Picture yourself in that doorway. Would you still be the strong, confident, outgoing person you are now with all your things around you? If the answer is no, ask why not. Your humanity is not defined by your belongings, so start looking for the things that DO define it. Generosity, integrity, truth, self knowledge. I am of immigrant parents and grew up in a deprived area of East London where my father worked 6 days a week for 40 years to end up in suburban bungalow and give his two kids a chance at improving on his own situation. While he worked days my mother worked nights, and neither myself nor my younger sibling spent a day in childcare. Throughout it all, their goal was not to own things, not to gain 'assets' but to ensure that they could hold their heads up and say 'I did it'. My fathers integrity, honesty and love of life was not based on what he had earned, but the freedom of mind it allowed him. He was an un-educated immigrant who entered a foreign country with about 10 words of English and £2 in his pocket. I was with him in hospital tonight and he still doesn't complain. He has no need to. He lived his life well. He worked hard. He wasn't perfect, but everything he did was for the good of his family and the betterment of those around him. He put 3 of his nephews through college. He built a house for his sister back home. He made sure his wife would be looked after when he was gone. And he NEVER had a hobby.Make of that what you will. For me, it means that you need to take some time to work out what really matters. Then invest time in it. Everything else is just a distraction. Be grateful for the privileged, indulgent lives you lead, and do something meaningful with your wealth.