Fascinating thread. At 45, I’m a bit too young to retire but starting to see it as something tangibly near rather than a distant thing. I’m now looking to set a goal to retire at 55, so that I have (hopefully) enough life remaining and am fit/healthy enough to enjoy it. 10 years would also see my sons through their basic education, if not uni/college.
I look at my father as an example of how not to do it. He and my mother (who passed in 2012) worked hard all their days, built up a business and rarely spent any real money or went on holidays. They were humble folks living modestly, despite being able to lay their hands on respectable sums should the need arise. Then mum died, both my sister and I already working and with young families, leaving my dad in the curious position of being on his own, with more money than he needed, and no real motivation to use it. Working those long hours and squirreling away funds for rainy days, and then finding fate had other ideas. It taught me that life is largely for living, and no amount of money really matters if you never get the chance to enjoy it. So it is a balancing act, and I’m determined to lower my ambitions to the huge detached house and fancy cars in favour of modest but worthy practical options: a decent home with no mortgage, a competent vehicle or two (including the camper van in which to make family memories and travel), dogs, eventually time off to enjoy the garden, do some travel, enjoy life in a sustainable, ‘present’ way. We’re on track to do all of this, but it isn’t an overnight thing. We’re lucky, really, in that we both have decent jobs, no debt and financial independence (which will be bolstered one day in a bittersweet way by my father’s estate). For now, the thing we lack is time, not money. We are not getting any younger, and it would be sad if ill-health or misfortune denied us the chance to enjoy our better years. Retiring at 55 is a concrete goal, but also requires a lifestyle choice and it’s taken years of chasing material things to realise that less is better and recognise what matters most.
Sorry, got a bit carried away there. Sometimes it is nice to write down how you feel; it focuses the mind.