Retirement is not the age you stop working, it’s the day you decide to change your way of living so that you can start on the journey of small changes, to live happy and healthy while learning more about you and your planet.
We are told to get that job or career, then that we need a family and stuff. What we do and who we are is a done deal, the opportunity retirement gives us is to learn from our pass and live the rest of our life better. Travel and all-inclusive resort living or the North American RV road life or resort park mini home living is not crazy, it’s just about less stuff, more active lifestyle, and more about you.
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Retirement. At 45, 55, 65, or 70 years of age, don’t waste it.
Retirement like most things will happen just once, this is it, the final page in the book. Most of the time you will feel a bit lost even with a part-time job or hobby, on any budget something is possible. Opinions are free, you can talk to family, friends, co-workers, and even religious leaders, you might like what all have to say or only what a few had to say. Next it’s our turn, hear what we have to say and offer. Life is a one time experience.
Life is just that slice of toast, you have morning noon or night. The years go by and our goals wrapped up in our dreams become a review of what we must change.
We are set on our path with the seeds planted over time which become our reference list of right and wrong. This list is the most important list and must be reviewed and corrected, because the information seeds we received from family, friends, education and relationships may be seeds of misguided good and are not the seeds we need to take root. Not all seeds are bad. Not all seeds are good. Happy New Year.
At the office and my phone started vibrating, at a glance I noticed it was a message from my daughter. This is an example of the text conversation we had.
My Daughter: What do I eat
Me: Make something or check the leftovers
My Daughter: No Food
Me: Do you know where I am
My Daughter: Yogurt
My Daughter: K bye
I still don’t understand what happened and what type of conversation took place, and why is it that the food in the house is seldom the food they want. Thank you for sharing this with me and allowing me to vent.!