What's the point of living when humans are just worker bees?

All we are as humans are a species focused solely on work. We live to work. You may think you live your life by working to live but that is false. You live to work. No way around it. What's the point of life then? I mean, seriously, we spend the majority of our lives doing things we really do not want to do so we can spend a fraction of our time hopefully doing the things we want to do. How does this make sense at all? I'm just confused as to why so many people "just go along with life" instead of actually reflecting on life and what it is and just committing suicide. I'm not trying to be cynical at all here, I'm just stating how I've been feeling. Does anyone have any answers or thoughts on this?