I will say this... When I was a teenager, we only worked as much as we had to also. I complained about everything, did little, and failed all through school.
I doubt any one of you woke up at 5am to get the cows milked and fed before running to school, so that you could happily come home and mow the hay like daddy asked. (or whatever your associated work/life was at the time) We only worked because we had to, because we were forced. OR until we found something we cared enough to work for (motorcycles and girls for me)
Every one of us would quit today if the bills were paid for us.
We can't really expect kids to want to do something they don't care for, unless they are also forced.
That being said, I do think too many kids are not forced enough. (insert any one of the many examples we all could share here)
Back in my day
, we were poor. I learned to fix junk into nicer junk, sell, rinse and repeat. I was always too poor to get any kind of auto loan or credit card, so I never had one. I believe this to be a blessing in disguise now that I am older, as I have never acquired a taste for the nice things that I cant afford to pay cash for.. It also helped me realize that I only have so much money to spend, and I was only going to spend it where I thought it to be most important to me. We didn't buy a TV until about 12 years into marriage. Paid for our first streaming service 3 years ago, and still have just the one (for motorcycle racing access, obviously). Phones are basic SE edition iphone's (the previous version, not the current), still buy my pants from Walmart, and just glued my 2 year old shoe bottom back on last night to get a few more miles out of it.
My wife and kids have to make sacrifices of some things to have other things. Some day the trust funds will kick in, and things will be great.. but until then, we get to cook every meal at home. I've been an appraiser for 4 presidential terms. Of those, I had 4 really good years (you can guess which, but I wont say), but our household is currently back to reheating yesterdays macaroni diner for todays lunch. Cars wont be repo'd, lights wont get shut off, and kids wont go naked because of the choices we made to be frugal.
All of that was my long winded soap box to say that life sucks for everyone in some way. It sucks as a parent to make my kids work. I spend more time yelling at them to 'get back to work', or diffusing the fights they have to ever make up for the amount of work they do. It would be way faster and easier to do it myself. But that doesn't get them any experience. They need to learn to communicate with others when things aren't good. They need to cry because it sucks. They need to have emotions come up, so they can learn to handle them. (insert road rage stories here, that happen because of unchecked emotions). They need to be outside being bored. And it is OUR duty as adults to help them with that as soon and often as possible. And hopefully they will be better people because of it.