I took early retirement when Covid hit the college where I lectured. I had been considering it for some time and that just gave me the impetus to actually do it. My DH, like everyone else, began to work from home and is still doing so today, so he is here with me at home, albeit working. He talks about retiring, but he is very well paid for just exercising his grey matter and so I suspect he will work for a while longer yet. It is very much his choice, which is a great position to be in.
We know we are very, very, fortunate to have our health, and each other. Our lovely sons are all grown up and self-sufficient but they call in or ring very frequently, and we have a grandchild on the way.
We decided during the long, chatty days of summer lockdown that we should consider moving. Our house is wonderful, but it is up a lot of steps and we need to drive to a shop, and to any local bars or restaurants. We wanted easy, non-driving, access to all of those as we get older.
We put our much-cherished family home on the market and sold it very quickly. We knew exactly where we wanted to go (a mile or so away, but almost in the centre of the village) by luck a house came up in the location we wanted and we bought it.
We haven't really downsized and it will need a lot of changes to make it what we want, but we have the money and so we will do it. We move in a month, and I am already very excited to be planning the changes.
We also intend to holiday more abroad and see more of the UK. If the fates allow.
The war in Europe is a horrible backdrop to all our lives though and I feel so very sorry for those poor people having to endure the unimaginable. I really do feel very fortunate, and I am also acutely aware that in a split second life could change very dramatically for any one of us.