That's because mostly it is... The great majority of us (civvies) will be working in non-essential jobs, selling or servicing luxury goods nobody actually needs, for the disproportionate enrichment of the company CEO and shareholders. Many will also hate their jobs. Many will downright agree that their lives (or at least employment) lack purpose or meaning. But you've got to do something for a living and we can't all be brain surgeons or cancer researchers.In some ways it's very different.
When I joined up, it was very different to both my life previously and everything I'd been led to believe it would be. It took some time to get used to it.
Since leaving, it's taken me over 20 years to adjust back and I'm still at odds with some civvy ways of doing things (or more often not getting things done).
A lot of people just seem like a complete waste of flesh, while others are utter *****, and it still horrifies me that I would have been expected to bleed out screaming just so they could obliviously go about their selfish, self-serving existence.
Job-wise, there wasn't much call for someone with my very particular set of skills in civvy street (even in America), so I wound up working in an Engineering environment. People are slightly better, but also heavily nuanced and interspersed with non-engineering types who are the typical petty office workers, more concerned that your telephone cord is resting on the edge of their desk than they are with more important things.
During my service there was a shift in culture - You couldn't use a finger to point at a subordinate as it was threatening, so it had to be an open-handed gesture. You couldn't stand closer than 30" when addressing someone as it was threatening, and a whole load of other things which we'd now describe as 'woke'. Thankfully we never had mobile phones, so the situation wasn't exacerbated by the Twatterverse, or anything.
In some ways, military life is a Socialist's dream. Almost everyone pulls their weight, everyone has a role, everyone contributes, everyone else knows how you contribute, and everything that needs doing has someone assigned to get it done. We all work together for the benefit and betterment of us all... in theory, anyway. There are always differences in life experiences that provide points of conflict, but for the most part it works well, costs very little and can be a very comfortable existence. By comparison, civvy life is very lazy and inefficient, with a lot of it being about finding activities and interests with which to waste away your time.
But still, hating your job doesn't make it any easier, and most will be relatively tired after a day in the office/on the the road/site. Then many have to deal with family/kids and all that jazz. So you can't blame them wanting to find something fun to waste a bit of time. Maybe they have the unfortunate experience of having to deal with office politics all day long. Or maybe their job is just **** in other ways.
Ultimately there is no purpose to any of it. No purpose to your existence or mine. Whether you've been shipped off by Boris to antagonise Putin or whether you empty bins for a living, there's no point to any of it. So you choose to do whatever gives you a glimmer of happiness or gives you the faint illusion of purpose, or gets you through the day.
Anyhoo, we've had (and have) a fair few ex-mil where I work. Most are great. Some you could never tell were ex-forces (it's not like I expect them to act differently!) But there have been, let's say, some "interesting" characters as well

