When I retired in 2007, I did so because I didn't feel good. I had all kinds of wonderful plans about what I was going to do because I knew I would feel better once I didn't work anymore.
Well, it didn't work out that way. Soon after retiring/quitting my high stress job I was diagnosed with fibromyalgia. The following few years took my parents and I lost the families relationship with one of my beautiful daughters due to drug use. (She is the one I was with last week and posted photos.)
So, now...what? I am 55 and do not have a purpose. I'm sure many of you feel the same way and many are younger than I am. I am thankful for each day and for some wonderful things in my life, like a supportive husband. Not having children under feet and being driven by daily purpose is not all it's cracked up to be. I volunteer for things and then cannot do them.
I feel rather worthless. I've been reading on aging and the most important thing that someone growing older must do is keep contributing. Keep doing something you are passionate about. I think of things, many things. I even thought of applying for a part time job in a coffee shop or craft store, just to be away from the house some. My husband (who knows me better than I do sometimes) thinks it would make things harder for me. He doesn't want me to be hurt by failing to be able to do it.
Sorry to be such a downer. I'm just really having an emotionally bad day. Tomorrow will probably be better. I see the psych at my new doctors office this week. Maybe she will have a happy button.
Love y'all
Kitty
