tenant13
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I’m 70, I spent 35 years at a job I tolerated, and I retired expecting to finally be happy – here’s what nobody tells you about the unhappiness that follows you into your older years
Retirement doesn’t erase what you carried for decades—it just removes the distractions that kept you from noticing it. What follows isn’t a lack of freedom, but the realization that happiness was never waiting at the finish line - it needed to be built along the way.
Good article for those of us who can’t figure out what the retirement is (or will be) about.
A few quotes if you don’t feel like clicking.
“What I have learned, eighteen months into a retirement I waited three and a half decades for, is that happiness is not a place you arrive at. (…) The mistake I made, and that I suspect an enormous number of people make, is treating retirement as the destination rather than a context in which I would still need to do the actual work of living.
What is the actual work of living? As best I can tell at seventy, having failed to do it for quite a long time, it involves being genuinely present to the day you are actually having rather than the day you are waiting to arrive. It involves investing in the process, not banking on the outcome. It involves understanding that the capacity for happiness is something that gets built through intentional daily practice, not delivered when the circumstances finally align. (…)
I am learning, slowly and imperfectly, that the point was never to arrive anywhere. It was always to be here, in this specific and unrepeatable day, paying actual attention to it.
That is not the lesson I expected retirement to teach me. It is, I think, the only one that was ever worth learning.”