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

of my brain had been sitting idle.

Now, it had work to do.

I was reading industry articles. I was studying my clients’ business. I was writing recommendations and presenting them.

My mind felt engaged in a way it hadn’t since I retired.

The third difference was financial.

This matters.

I am going to talk about money plainly because I think we do seniors continue reading …