bluehero said:
I already own all the toys I need ( and my wife would say many more than I need), Do I have enough, given some restraint and proper financanical management) to leave the stress of the corporate world behind?
Blue,
I myself walked away from corporate world upper mgt 10 days ago.
Thoughts of ER have been languishing in my mind these past 2-3 yrs but my point-of-inflection came in a 6.30pm high level project management meeting three mths ago involving 20 stressed-out, miserable grown men/women with nothing in common and bent on either being/looking important or in the process of launching sick pseudo-corporate cynisms against each other or, for those at the receiving end, busily deflecting these BS attacks with even bigger BS's .....

wow, the flashback is making me sick ......
So there I was sitting on the edge of my connolly leather chair in the wood-panelled boardroom looking out the window at the clear late afternoon sky and I began to truly wonder .... "what on earth am I doing here?" "Who are these wretched people in their ostentatious suits and skirts and cufflinks and rolexes and toupees and bad hairdos?" "Everyone in this room is obviously suffering from job stress ("sell more, sell more; build more, build more; get more, get more; .... ), sleep/s*x deprivation, hates each others' guts, have zero
real interest in the issues discussed, has zero tolerance for anything and overreacts over trivial matters, and basically are destroying their very life and soul as they put up with yet another day of this ...."
While sandwiched between the SVP Sales and the Group CTO (essentially two toxic a**h****) arguing over issues of even less relevance, I did the umpteenth SWR calcs on my laptop (... yup, camouflaged by my sporadic "ah ha" and "uh umm" and "gee whizz" utterances at whatever was deliberated) and determined that I won't be living on tapioca and salted fish if I ER'd right there and then. I said "bingo," got up, excused myself, drove out of the 50 storey corp. HQ and took leave for three days. Came back on Monday and negotiated a severance package and said adios on April 10.
Still early days, but I think this must be one of my best (... and potentially life saving) decisions I've ever made.

I'm free, happy, relaxed, and the feeling of being unencumbered by other humans for the sake of a paycheck is priceless.
Nowadays, my only memory of MegaCorp seems to be "how the heck did I tolerated the powder-keg profit-worshipping environment and those sad, sad people for soooo loooooong

" I still have access to my executive parking lot, two luxurious office suites in two different subsidiaries with secretaries and a coterie of courtiers until mid-July but (... to my own amazement) I don't miss the office or the perks or the status even one bit. I've not set foot in the building, let alone my office, since that fateful April 10. I've not even bothered to pack up my stuff. Of course, lazying in my back patio sipping pinata colada between bouts of gardening and goofing off sure beats driving 50km downtown to get to the office.
My advise: sometimes you just have to let go and traverse in semi-unchartered waters to find true happiness and peace of mind. And your million plus portfolio should make this process easier than the majority out there.
Good luck.