I enjoy purposeful pottering and so am enjoying being retired for the most part.
Every morning I wake up and have a moment of pure delight and thankfulness that I don’t have to get up just yet, I certainly don’t miss the exhaustion of teaching!
However I do feel frustrated at times that the demands of other generations of the family, both the very young and the very old, mean that I can’t commit to a regular volunteering role or exercise class. I do both but on an ad hoc basis and that doesn’t really suit my mindset. I guess 30+ years of following a timetable have left their mark.
Struggling to support my 91 yr old mother
Are we growing accustomed to the heatwave?


