Sunday, January 30, 2022

The Ticks Go On

Lately, I’ve been hearing from retirees who feel like they no longer have a role that matters in life. It’s a testament, perhaps, to how much work dominates our lives, at least in the U.S.

Even several years removed from it all, I’m still conscious of the weekly rhythm of work — all day every day Monday through Friday with Saturday to recover and Sunday to get ready all over again.

Decades can go by like that, with scarcely a meaningful break. Then somewhere along the way you take a vacation or a business trip or you get ill or some other “life event” disrupts the routine.

This is often called a mid-life crisis.

Suddenly the whole pattern makes no sense and you return to the office afterward disoriented and confused. Or maybe you are ecstatic and refreshed — which may make more sense but is just as weird to witness or experience.

Ultimately, as it evaporates with time, you have to measure your career by the impacts you’ve had — for better or worse. You’re not going to get a second time around on that merry-go-round.

The people I know who have retired are, like me, struggling to feel like we are still relevant, that our lives matter. Some are volunteering, finding new interests, pursuing long-delayed dreams.

Meanwhile, almost like it is so instilled in us we can’t shake it, the industrial clock just keeps ticking. Even though it no longer ticks toward the start of yet another dreadful workweek it ticks toward our ultimate checkout time.

Hopefully we figure out our place in all of this by then.

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