He does nothing all day except "write". None published yet. Doesn't help around the house, lives off his kids, and has lost contact with all his buddies over here. What a waste.
Just speaking philosophically, if that’s what he wants to do and his kids don’t mind, then it really isn’t a waste, is it?
He may be sitting there looking at very physically active retirees and thinking, “How exhausting! They’re rushing around like crazy, still looking for ‘it’ and I’ve already found ‘it!’ What a waste!”
To each their own, I say, and those who’ve retired from a career or paid working life, whatever that word means, they’ve earned spending it how they like.
My biggest thing that I’m personally looking for…having as little of a schedule as possible. Of course, it won’t be possible to be 100% schedule-free, but that’s probably my main complaint with working life - my time is not my own. I have to be here when my employer says, “Be here!” and I have to be there when my employer says, “Be there!” and, assuming I want to be paid and get my health insurance (which really is the main driver at this stage of my life), I have very little say in the matter.
That’s why I always seem celebratory, to a certain extent, when MrsT is out of town solo. I always take a few days vacation, and for those three or four lovely days, I don’t have to fix anyone anything to eat (except for myself), and I don’t have to drive anyone here or there (except myself), I don’t have to reach a consensus on this or that, and I don’t have an employer telling my Friday at 11AM, “Oh yeah, I knew about this two weeks ago but forgot to tell you…you’re working tonight from 11PM-2AM - why don’t you leave 30 minutes early as a little reward. Aren’t I a great boss!” 😒
Freedom, that’s the big thing. Freedom to write all day, sleep all day, watch TV all day, or cook for 50 or totally redo the garden, whatever…as long as it’s
my choice.
Weather’s too bad for my usual running around, so MrsT is in the back on the phone with her friend, and I’m about to start my
third movie of the day - all movies that MrsT would have no interest in, so she’d otherwise sit here and interrupt me, or loudly play videos on her phone, or sit and pick apart the plot - it’s like a little six-hour mini-vacation!