Mourning the Retirement You Pictured
There's a version of retirement most of us were sold. There was an RV, cruises, a workshop in the garage, the freedom to be generous with the grandkids. When the actual retirement turns out to look different, there's real grief in the gap between what we pictured and what is. It's occurred to me that grief deserves acknowledgment, not dismissal. We're allowed to mourn a life we didn't get. And once we've let ourselves feel it, we can also start to see the life we do have with clearer eyes. And relax into what it is.
What part of the retirement you pictured have you had to grieve, and where are you in that process?