Retirement...the word looms large when you're looking '60' in the face. (not facially, although the mirror tells the tale)
I retired at 66 although I could have collected my state and private pensions at 60.
After letting out my house and renting a smaller property, I travelled to Italy and did some work over there and on my return, decided that apart from helping/volunteering at Crisis and Sams, I would place an ad in 'The Lady' as a companion to single travellers.
This has proved to be hugely enjoyable and surprisingly lucrative as I have my expenses paid plus an agreed amount as a 'wage' for the trip.
This kind of employment allows me to meet people, both m&f, who have often lived very different and exciting lives, hear their stories, meet their families and, in a few cases, become friends with them.
It's not all cruises or safaris either snd most are 40-70. I don't do care, just company. Checks are expected and carried out.
In between times are spent shopping, visiting my 5 children who all live at some distance, and some proofreading/editing.
Life is what you choose to make of the time and money available to you.
Most of my long standing friends are still married and have to 'consult' their OH before committing to lunch/shopping/tennis/yoga and I hate hanging around waiting for 'the boss' to say yea or nay. I like my freedoms and don't have to be 'getting home otherwise he'll wonder where I am'.
It takes all sorts and I can only admire those GNers who are, selflessly and lovingly, giving up some of their later years to help out their families.
We are all, each in our own way, trying to squeeze the best out of life.
for all.