Originally posted by The Oyster:
My father in law retired from full time work 3 years ago. He took a part time job with a security company, which soon turned into 30-40 hours a week. He retired from that gig on January 23rd. Hurray for him! A big family celebration is planned for the end of February! But the man needs to keep busy & the weather is shitty...so he went back to work there on Monday. Only 2 or 3 days a week, he says. Only until the spring, he says. Not sure my mother in law is buying that.
This obsession with work in old age is something that I don't fully comprehend. If it's a money thing and you just can't afford to retire, I get it. But I think it's more than that. Nobody in my family is retired (parents in their 50's and grandparents all dead), but I've heard that a lot of it comes down to "feeling useful." Hey man, sorry that you need to feel useful, but there are unemployed people with young families who actually need those jobs way more than you need to feel useful.
One thing that I'm looking forward to in retirement is the ability to pursue random interests. For example, I don't know the first thing about gardening. One spring, I could just decide "hey, I'm going to learn how to garden." I could spend all day on the internet reading about how to do it, going to garden stores, planning/setting up my garden, and maybe in a year or two enter some sort of competition (assuming they have those). Just, on a whim, becoming an expert on something. Maybe the next year I could set up my own aquarium. A few months after that, build a model train set in my basement. None of these things are of particular interest to me now, but if I was retired and had all the time in the world? Who knows. Maybe I'd buy an old boat, sail around the coast for a little, and then sell the thing next year before it turns into too much of a money pit. Learn how to cook mexican food. A few paint scuffs in my hallway from when the grandkids came over? Spend some random Monday repainting it a new color. Wax the car. Pick up birdwatching. Learn to identify every tree in my neighborhood. Get a telescope and take a look at Saturn. Go to a weekend golf school and finally figure out how to get some bite on my pitch shots.
None of these things is particularly expensive or physically demanding (except maybe the boat), but with the time to actually learn new things I can see how they can be fulfilling. I can't fathom how anyone can choose to work if they have the means to not be working. The world is too damn cool to sit in an office all day.