My life is fluffy

I love it, and I wouldn't change much. But.. alas, I am fluff.

I don't work outside the home, I don't really contribute much to society, I just kind of float along day by day doing blah stuff. I keep a nice home, I have a happy family. But what have I done? I'm only 32 so it not like I'm out of time or anything, but I feel like I need some direction. Something thats just mine all for me. I keep thinking about going back to school, but for what? I can go back to work and take any old retail job and be fine, but its just busy work. We don't really need the money although I guess it wouldn't hurt. Dave just wants me to be happy with what I do. Not like before where I worked my ass off and didn't get half the pay I deserved. I guess I'm just having kind of a mini identity crisis. I think its from being stuck in the house so much this winter.