Chris, this is just my opinion, or call it my experience. Here are two examples: The first one is a Nam veteran I know. When he got home he got council approval to extend his house and changed it from a tiny 3 bedroom house to a massive 6 bedroom, 3 bathroom place with a huge games room. He worked on it for 20 years. One day he stopped and the beast pounced.
The second scenario happened to me. I returned from operations in East Timor in 2002. Signs of the beast started showing and I went for help. They said I was just having family issues and needed to keep my work at work. f*cking arseholes. So they sent me North to a Rapid Deployment Squadron. There I did not have time for the beast. It was work, work, work, course, course, course, then Iraq. Just before I returned they promoted me which meant another posting. That was to a reserve unit which did nothing. The beast pounced with all its pent up rage. I am still trying to recover from that now.
My word of advice is this. By all means become a workaholic, but also seek help to tame the beast.
You know, I am fortunate and have been looked after. I earn enough money now that I am comfortable. I own a brand new car, and am hunting around to buy a house. But you know what. All the money in the world means shit to me as the beast will ruin it all if you let it.
Just an opinion.