I don't know what you want to do.
But I saw that after graduating from college, I was in good health, but I didn't take part in work and became a hermit, so that both elderly people ran away from home and could no longer support him. No one in the neighborhood wants to talk to him. Everyone talks about him behind his back. Those farmers who work in the city laugh at him to his face ... such people don't care about face and are looked down upon.
I think that as long as you can support yourself, people will face you squarely; If you can be a helpful person, people will appreciate you, even if you set up a stall.