Sixty-five years old. No paycheck. No thank you. No rest. Just a free babysitter for 2 years. My own son watched it happen and said nothing. The day I chose myself – he called it selfish. I called it survival. I chose survival…. They never expected what came next….. – News
I had a plan: take 3 months to rest, then figure out what I actually wanted to do with my time. Maybe volunteer. Maybe travel to see my sister in Tucson. Maybe just sit on my back porch and drink my coffee while it was still hot.
