exnavynuke
Thinks s/he gets paid by the post
I've never had the "sunday anxiety". For me, it's the "monday morning dread" where I just really really wish I could go back to sleep instead of getting up and going to work. Only 5 years or so to go...
Yep, had them my whole life, going back to grade school.
Though I am coming up on 6 years retired, I certainly remember that Sunday anxiety creeping in every week, almost exactly as you describe in my case too. It took a month or two to subside, and probably at least 6 months before it was completely gone.As I write this on Sunday afternoon, I have started to feel the typical anxiety related to going back to work on Monday. This happens to me just about every Sunday. You may know what I mean by that, where your mind starts to think about work related issues and you begin to problem solve what you anticipate will be the first problems you'll face in the coming day. It's not overwhelming, but as a typical "planner" I seem to do this naturally. I look forward to the time when this no longer happens to me. That time should be coming within the next year for me, but maybe not that soon for some others who are getting close or hoping for an early out.
The reason for my post is an attempt to encourage others (as well as myself) that as we continue to make progress towards our own finish line, that we can power through these anxieties. I am trying to keep things in perspective and maintain a positive attitude. In my case its been 26+ years of climbing the ladder to a sr. staff position in the state system. I don't wish to "coast" my way out or be unproductive in my last year, so my approach is to try hard to create an attitude of being a good administrator, supervisor, and a mentor to my staff as well as trying not to sweat the small stuff. The changes and incompetence I encounter at work is more difficult to take these days and most is beyond my level of control, so its not worth the high stress levels anymore. I also have my small quarterly goals and symbols on my white board that I celebrate to myself that keeps me going. This is my plan moving forward and until my time comes, I'll just keep on keepin' on.
Plan B is to be confident in my ER numbers and timing, as that is my "kiss my a$$" card if I need to play it earlier than I really want.
I am curious if anyone who is already retired remembers the Sunday anxiety while working and how it finally felt to not experience that anymore?
+1
Me too. I clearly remember Sunday afternoons never being as enjoyable as Saturdays because the threat of returning to school loomed so ominously.
So in hindsight I guess I first wanted to retire when I was about 7 years old.
First Sunday after retiring on Friday. I feel a little guilty not working on the Sunday report. When I say a little, I mean very little. [emoji3]