At the Farmer’s Market this morning, someone asked me, after beginning with the comment that I didn’t have to answer if it was too personal, how was I feeling about this transition to my self-identity in this concept of retiring? What a good question!
I’m not sure. I know that I’ve asked several retirees about their transition, and the going advice was not to commit to too much for at least six months, if not a year. I’ve tried hard to do that. I know that I am not drawn to serve on a lot of Boards, and do thinking work. I am wanting to work with young children, something I’ve actually always said I would do when I got to retire. I have made one commitment to a local preschool public school to volunteer a couple of hours a week.
I don’t know altogether how to think about who I am in retirement. Many of my roles will stay the same, with more time assigned to them without a doubt: wife, mother, and grandmother, and cook, and hobby doer.
Good question. Who am I in retirement?
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