I've felt the same way for a while, that I increasingly want very little to do with anyone. I'm saving up to buy a little plot of land out away from the hustle and bustle, while in the interim I'm researching farming (Far more science than I thought!) and small fowl ranching, in addition to electrical work and renewable energy maintenance methods. We're just tired of it all, the hustle, the grind, the endless wasted life of struggling to make money for other people.
I'd rather make a pittance off a small farmer's market cart and be self-sustaining rather than keep selling bits and pieces of my life eight, twelve or sixteen hours at a time to a heartless corporation in exchange for paper of dubious value, surrounded by heartless coworkers and pandering to heartless customers who won't even bother with a "Good morning" but will jump down my throat for not smiling widely enough at them. The only GOOD thing that's happened in the past fifteen years is when I moved out of Florida to go back to upstate New York; at least there's a smaller density of assholes.