When I considered retiring from my final job, I had several
thoughts. Would I feel unnecessary? Would I be bored? Would I drive everyone
crazy with my unspent, restless energy? I decided to pull the plug one year
before my target date. I had been through many different jobs at the
University, all in the capacity as a secretary/administrative assistant, and
was ready to strike out as a newly minted AARP member and learn about the
exciting world of former working stiffs.
Before my stint at the U, I had been self-employed, owned a
manufacturing company, and worked for other people and companies in sales and
customer service. I am a true extrovert, and I was somewhat concerned that I
would feel bereft without an audience. Here are some of the things I learned:
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Wait at least six months before volunteering or
getting a part-time job or going to school…
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Have a schedule. Laundry on Monday, groceries on
Tuesday, etc. Without a routine, my time just slipped through my fingers and I
just kept buying more underwear to make up for missed laundry opportunities.
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Without keeping regular working hours, I found
my rhythm – my Circadian Rhythm. I had been living within the confines of the
old 8 to 5 since I was five years old, and it was just so marvelous to let my
body tell me when to go to bed and when to get up. There were many adjustments along
the way, and it was very tempting to take afternoon naps, but once I realized
that I didn’t want to go down that slippery slope, I managed to self-correct.
(This took me about 6 years, so your mileage may vary). Sleep is vitally important,
and I treasure every single hour.
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Yes, I could volunteer, but as what? Having
gotten a handle on having lots of “free” time, I proceeded with caution into
the world of volunteering. It is very difficult for a control freak to share a
job. I have found that I get the most satisfaction through mentoring and
teaching others the myriad skills that I have amassed. What else can a person
do with all those years of knowledge? You can’t take it with you – and if you
can get it out of your head and into someone else’s, that leaves you more room
for other random information.
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I had more money at my disposal than I expected.
Without the necessity of daily driving, eating lunches out, treating myself to
silly purchases, my Social Security and modest pension checks went much farther
than I thought they could. Most of us learned this lesson during the COVID
lockdown, and it is a lesson that I hope to embrace for the rest of my life. To
be fair, I still spend more than I bring in, but it is pretty nice to walk into
a store and realize that there is really nothing that I need. Dressing up is
not something I look forward to, as I haven’t bought anything that is in style
in a long, long time, but we can also thank the pandemic for this glimpse into
the reality of just being comfortable. Clean, but comfortable. I also realized
that after a Certain Age, we truly become invisible, if not to ourselves.
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Cherish your friends. Make more friends. Do not
allow yourself to become that person who is at loose ends with an empty nest
and a too-convenient TV.
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Learn new things. I realized that as a “senior”
(hate that term, but what can you do?) there are so many classes and programs
available to us. Make a list of the things you always wanted to do if you had
more time. Rediscover libraries, community education, art, music, and for
Pete’s sake, meet those neighbors you have been waving to all this time. They
have names, too, not just their dogs. Get on social media and reconnect with
those distant cousins and friends from school who are in the same boat, just
waiting to hear from you. You will be so glad you did. You may want to ignore
that temptation to contact old lovers – that rarely ends well.
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Whatever you do, give your kids some space.
After years of grooming the little darlings to be independent, just let them.
Once they see that you are also independent, you can both work on your mutual
respect. Resist that urge to call them (they don’t talk on the phone anyway),
learn how to send text messages, and you can even send silly memes, because
that way they will know that you are not dead yet.
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Rediscover where you live! Pretend that you are
showing friends around your town, and go to those events and festivals and
museum ribbon-cuttings. Eat out by yourself, it’s fun! Bring something to read,
and just remember, you are invisible. It’s your turn to be that eccentric
person.
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Ask for help – this one is REALLY HARD! Remember
how good it feels to help others, and be that other. People really do want to
help you, so don’t be so darn stubborn.
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Stay out of the left lane on the highway. I know
this is hard, but those speeding drivers will thank you. Leave for your
appointments (there will be many) with plenty of time, so that if you get stuck
at a red light it just won’t matter. Take deep breaths, listen to your favorite
music, just stop hurrying all the time. You have arrived, so enjoy the scenery.
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Listen. Just listen. If others want to hear
about what you were doing in 1978, they may just ask.
I’ve wondered about your time with The Wolfman. What type of person he was, and where did he broadcast from? I think everyone over 50 remembers his short appearance in American Graffiti…and in that movie, he appeared to be located in the Central Valley. Sadly, the last three generations have no clue how colorful his character was on the airwaves. He symbolized the eclectic character of that era. AND you worked with him! There have to be a few stories in that muddle:-)
Hey, you! I didn’t know I had a comments/reply feature! Doh! Wolfie was a total stand-up guy – he was long married, with 5 kids, and the kindest gentleman I had worked for in a long time. He recorded his shows in Hollywood where I worked at a company called Radio and Records – a competitor to Billboard – he had a studio there and I was the receptionist for both. He broadcast from Mexico as his content was too provocative for US airways! I doubt if he ever actually went there.
xoxox M